Untitled III.
With less than a minute to go
I am dying to leave class
So I can see my true love once again
I feel as if the moment the bell rings
I will explode
As it does, I jet from my seat and vanish from the room
Up the stairs I climb
And then I catch a glimpse of her
And I crash
The whole world stops
As I indulge in this moment
As I travel down the stairs following her
My legs feel so weak,
They would collapse if I put more pressure on them than needed
As soon as it started, it was over
As she went into her classroom
I shall indulge in that moment
Her laughter and smiles In class this hour
And possible the next.