Sitting in the classroom, pondering my robust life
I look around to see my friends exasperated from all the work
Not knowing what to think or how to act
I take a callow step, and make a move of a child
With an innocent mind, what else could I do?
Cajoling friends insist on corruption
Yet being lethargic on their approach
I shrug it off and postulate a game of silence
It will be hard for my part, but it can be done
Being precarious, I slouch down in my seat paying half attention to my teacher
With alacrity, I book down the halls heading for Chemistry
Being quite loquacious to Emily, I share a little secret
The idiosyncrasy of one male in the class has caught my attention
I won’t say who or why, but he’s caused a burgeon feeling in my heart
As I transgress my own rules of obsession with men
What can a girl do, when the heart takes over?
As school continues, I go on a daze on this guy I met today
I anticipate for the best, without too much expectation
I assume the worst, yet keep proceeding onward