"Why did you have to snoop?"

"Why did you leave it there for me to snoop?"

"I didn't…it's my desk and that was private so why go and read it, I think it's totally obvious it's not paper work as the paper is to posh!"

"Well anyone could have picked it up then what would you have done or even said to them?"

"Nothing the same go for everyone, just like I am tell you…DON'T READ PRIVATE STUFF." Phil shouted at Samantha and she ran away.

I love the way you wrinkle,
Your nose up when you glare,
Even when you're mad at me,
And I get the dreaded stare.

"Sam…Samantha" Philip tried his best to call her back but she ran and didn't look back at him. Phil decided to run after her she ran all the way do to the river like half a block away, and she sat there watching the waves on a bench. Phil caught up with her and sat there beside her.

"I 'm sorry I shouted!"

"I'm sorry I read you poem!"

"I 'm sorry for leaving it laying around, your right anyone could have got there hands on it!"

"Well I'm so I ran away!"

"Look at us…both as bad as each other."

"Phil"

"Huh?"

"W….why didn't you tell me how you felt , instead of putting it on paper in a poem?"

"Sometime's it harder for other to express how they feel!"

"Well I am really…and I mean…really so for dumping you I suppose I just got scared!"

"That's okay I'm sorry I did tell you how I felt properly…rather then blurting out that I loved you!"