Sitting in this classroom,
all I do is think of you.
Walking through the hallways
dreaming of your deep eyes
the same color as the blue skies
driving through town
how I hate seeing you frown
talking to you while we work
how we love to sit and flirt!!!
But now that we're older
and more mature
life without your touch
I can no longer endure
now flirting is no longer enough
I want your love
not just your attention
So I'm asking you this question
Will YOU be MINE??
