Barefoot
Even his feet are cute
maybe that is why I don't like him
His eyes are bright
His hair is lush
His nose is perfect
His body so well proportion
He is short a small boy
It only makes him adorable
Girls always smile at him
I got used to being ignored
He does not like shoes
Even in class he sits barefooted
At his desk, barefoot
His skin is golden honey
He tans so perfect in summer
I love winter time
Hit him hard with snowballs
Yet he thinks I am his pal
He says he can trust me
I laughed so hard when he stubbed his toe
I am mean, I know
When he laughs your laughing too
When he smiles your smiling back
Everybody loves this boy
I am slightly tolerated
It should be a crime to be so cute
In the middle of middle school
His family moved back to Korea
I really don't miss him at all
At my desk I remove my shoes and sit, barefoot.
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