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Submitted:Mar 10, 2009    Reads: 81    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


The best part of her day is when she sees him.

He walks down the hall with a mysterious look on his face.

She wants to talk to him even if it is just a "Hi."

She wants to touch him even if it is just a chance brush against him.

His cocoa brown eyes glisten as he thinks to himself.

His dark, velvety hair bounces with every step he takes.

They share a look every now-and-then but never speak.

The girl is a dreamer and dazes off.

She imagines herself walking near him and saying "Hey."

Her day dream turns into a day mare as the boy walks past her without a word.

"Vy!" Her friend's voice snaps her back to reality.

'Get your head out of the clouds,' she tells herself.

'He doesn't even know you exist.'

The boy with the cocoa eyes and the velvety hair is half way to his class.

'I should have said something, but her friends were around.'

"Tomorrow is another day," he says aloud.

He thinks of what tomorrow could bring.

'Get your head out of the clouds,' he tells himself.

'She doesn't even know you exist.'

Though out class all he can think about is the girl what he walks past every day.

Her deep brown eyes and her fluffy auburn hair.





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