Will You?

Will You?

When your eyes glisten as you walk down the hall,
I think of how I could see them every hour of the day,
When your lovely pink lips shine and light up the school,
I wonder will those lips connect with mine someday,
When I touched you hand,
I never wanted to let go,
When people make you angry,
I will not be that shallow,
There’s one thing that has been bothering me,
A question that has been on my mind,
Will you go out with me?
Will you be mine?