I thought i'd try this out, I got this style of writing from one of my favorite authors D-R-O-W-N-S-I-N-S-E-Q-U-I-N-S. So here it goes.
He carries her books and holds her hand as they walk down the hall
(Always the gentelmen)
She laughs as he playfully tickles her
(Always having to have some kind of contact with her)
He loves her
(Of that everyone is sure of)
She has never cared for anymore more then him
(We see it on her face everyday)
& everyone has a smile as they pass by watching
(Everyone is always watching them jelous of their fairytale)
& I'm one of those jelous on lookers
(O so very jelous)
But not because I want him
(No he was never my type)
But because of what they have & share
(Because it's so strong and unique)
& Because at the end of the day they'll always be Naley together and happy
(I'll i'll still be Brooke alone and wishing for his blond haired brother)
