A twisted moment in time,
Every morning I think.
I stay and stare,
wait for her there,
Don't look away, don't blink.
You'll miss the best part of the morning,
See her walk to class,
Race to her seat, grab her food and her drink,
She's sprinting pretty fast.
Hair tied up, or loose straight down,
A perfect angel in disguise,
Her body,
the right amount of naughty,
But I remain entranced with her eyes.
The way she stares at me, smirks and looks away.
If only she could see,
I'd give it all to be,
with her everyday.
She's a beauty,
More than I ever could be,
I don't understand what fool wouldn't want her,
And I'll remain in love,
shes the one I'm dreaming of,
This Costco Employee's daughter.
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