Not focused, literally.
A poem I wrote in creative writing today (nonfiction and a bit corny).
“Hopeless Romantic”
From across the room , you’ve managed to catch my attention
If you were answers to a test- and my eyes were the pencil, I would have received detention long ago
A guy who is well dressed and so well spoken, lets hope that you’ll soon be my lucky token
Your presence brings great anxiety
I can’t even speak normally- creating self pity
I’ve noticed you noticing me, but why do I feel like I can’t even be seen?
A mere individual with a strong attraction who longs to create a deep connection
It feels so hopeless, but that’s kind of who I am-
A hopeless romantic
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