A/N: So I haven't published anything in a while, and I've never published poetry on this site. This is just something I wrote while remembering elementary school at 12 a.m. last night. I couldn't sleep, and I knew I just needed to get it out of my head and onto paper...or FF. Thanks for reading :)
- starkiddos
In school I remember
Waiting for art
Because
It was the only class in which
The teacher ever sat me next to you.
We whispered our secrets
Voices hushed and excited
And (pinkie) promised
Never to tell.
You always tried to guess my "crush"
Saying each boy's name twice
As I denied every
Single
One of them.
"Is it Chris?"
"No."
"James?"
"No."
"Alex?"
Half blushing
Half smiling
I shook my head again.
With a frustrated grin
And those pleading blue eyes
You begged me to tell you.
I laughed
But my lips were sealed.
I would never confess
It was you.
