My school day. . . thinking about you. . . .

I get up in the morning,
thinking "not another damn day of school."
but then i think of you,
then no longer can i wait.

i get to school,
oh how i hate it,
so much drama,
too many back stabbing a** holes.

i take my usual route to class,
just to you.
you smile at me,
and BOY how my day is SOOO much BETTER!

i sit in class,
counting the minutes till i see you next.
no longer can i wait till lunch,
to get to talk to you.

as we eat,
we exchange smiles.
your eyes say things to me,
but how i need you to say them aloud.

the bell rings,
i go to class.
again counting the minutes.
bell rings,
no i get to see you.

waiting for the teacher,
we talk outside the class room.
teacher comes,
and everyone takes their seats.

you sit one in front and one to the side,
but oh no, i don't mind,
ecpecially with you turned around talking to me.

class ends,
we walk to our next class,
and split our separate ways.
but i can't wait till tomorrow,
when i come to school,
thinking about you.