Bus Love

Every morning that summer I would see you on the bus. When we stared at each other I immediately felt the chemistry between us. You looked at me and I looked back at you but your eyes drifted away. Are you trying to give me a sign or does your look mean nothing because if it doesn't then just go away. Day after day that's all we ever did, we always looked at one another but the silence between us remained the same. When you got off the bus the third week, I thought that was the last day I'ld see you and I don't know why but my bones began to feel weak. Just a few days ago I was walking to class, and to my surprise when I looked up, I saw you staring at me. My heart stopped and I couldn't believe that we attend the same school. I walked pass you and I couldn't help but to look back. And when I did you to were looking back. I continued to walk and I smiled to myself. Yet you said nothing to me And now you got my mind wondering whether it's really meant to be. Still i know nothing of you but just know you as that beautiful black kid with bronze eyes that I would see on the bus. But what I do know is that there's still unspoken words between us