For she, will always win

Shoulders touch
Books fall
Hes so handsome
Hes so tall

I try to speak
To apologize
But no words come out
We just stare into each others eyes

But then out of nowhere
Some girl comes along
And grabs his arm, and walks
Down the hall that seems so very long

This girl and her perfectness
The popular girl
With her long golden hair
With big bouncy curls

For a moment I thought
We had something there
Because of the way
Him and I stared

It was a deep gaze
Like we were in some kind of trance
Struck by each others beauty
But I know theres no chance

The popular girl
Will always have her way
One day I will get that boy!
Just not today.