Love is

Love is when your stomach spins in circles cause you don't know what to say to him and you run into the bathroom everyday before class starts to see how good you look before he see's you.. love is when your with your friends and he's all you ever think about....and you see things other people don't see in him ...like how sweet he is and how great you too would be together, or how jealous people would be if they seen you two together forever and going through boys like they change there underwear....well your happy with the boy of your dreams they'll be working off to pay there high school skeems...Or when your walking on the sidewalk holding hand in hand they all look and stare at you and him wondering how you found someone just like him...Then you wake-up in class and find it was all just a dream and you turn to the left and find him right there sitting. You sit and look at him think "come on snap out of it i'll never get him maybe if your lucky you might in your dreams" then you turn back around not knowing what he is really think of when he turns to look at you and thinks "she would never want to be with me" she don't know she has a chance. But then again he don't know he can take her by then hand...and make her day by saying "your the girl i've been looking for"

this poem was on my other name but i deleted it ...