Somedays
Somedays I sprint to class
Just to sit next to you
Some days I get to school early
Just to spend an extra ten minutes with you
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I pick up the phone
Hoping to here your voice on the other line
Somedays I go to the mall
Hoping to see you there by chance
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I offer to babysit your sister
In hope of seeing a glimpse of you walking out the door
Somedays I trip on purpose
In hope of you helping me up
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I call you when I know you're away
Just to hear your voice on the answering machine
Somedays I write poetry about you
Just to have something to read about you later
How can you not notice all of the things
I do just to be with you
Somedays I write your last name with my frist
Just to see how pretty it looks
Somedays... like this one I fantasize about absurd things
Just to be happy...
Copyright © Jen H. | Year Posted 2009
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