a boy unknown of his true beauty
i see him in the halls and admire him from a far, to shy but desperate for his smile my way, so i crush and blush in silent and awake i lay
his pretty brown eyes and curly hair,
go to amc to see him in his cute uniform he has to wear
i have no clue what he’s like or what’s his type, so i lay here in bed confessing the love i have for the thought of a boy to a poem i have to type
a boy unknown of his beauty with in
a boy unknown of the beauty admiring him