He's Blind

He's Blind Love comes when you least expect hair looking like its own private wreck piece of lettuce caught between front teeth ketchup on the face-- like a Christmas wreath you get the picture...an utter mess nothing like trying not to impress Just then--in comes the guy, the one if he looks at my face, I am done he strolls over and asks if I need help trying to answer, I let out a little yelp he looks me over and says you look so cute I think to myself this just doesn't compute The cool guy gets nervous I ask him to sit trying not to make a fuss his voice shakes...he asks date ----well, let's just say I said yes I would have dragged myself there, I confess where are we going to go he said he didn't know The guy hasn't just lost his mind now I know he's also blind later he told me not to wear makeup that's not happening, unless I am in the lockup loved my hair style--I hope that pimple doesn't erupt You think its love that it was sent from above Boy, what a rush nothing like a high school crush!