I go into Ur classroom making all this racket
u look at me, u turn and put on Ur black jacket
i sit in front of u and u start to annoy
i get mad but in a way i seem to enjoy
i enjoy wen u crack jokes on me
i don't know y but its brings me glee
wen Ur around me or near me my heart beats faster and faster
but i remember we are over and thats my biggest disaster
yes, u was the best i ever had
yes, i cried when we broke up and i was sad
is that what you want to hear
i write the same type of poems every time
if i had a dime 4 every time i thought of u
i would be rich
the point of this poem is that i still like you OK
as they say every kiss begins with Kay
i miss Ur sexy lips
i still like you
so give me one more chance
give me your love
give me some romance
