He scrawls a lazy heart,
then a football
just for a laugh
"Jenna
OMG ur Gorge
be my valentine??
From your mystery stalker"
he flicks it across the desk
Ever the sweet talker.
she hands it back with a laugh
"you got the wrong name,"
she says meaningfuly
from the corner of her eye
she looks at me.
A laugh. "Got it" He takes it back
dare to hope
"Dear Jack,
LOL
Will U B My Valentine? :P
???"
I should have known.
The name will never be mine.
As it makes its way around the class
my heart slowly rips apart
i'm the girl he sat next to from the first day of school
and i fear he hasn't noticed me at all.
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