Precalc Notes

Precalc Notes

How were you supposed to know

In highschool

We were each one in eight hundred.

All taking eight classes a day

You see

While we were walking down these halls

You and I just passed by

Not knowing the stories who made us who we are.

My high everyday

Seeing you

Walking past you

Everyone knew who you were

A two sport athlete

An Honors Student

Your personality filled every room you went in

You knew my name

I was in your precalc class

Staring at your back

Watching you take notes

Your notes looked like math

Mine were letters

Thomas

I just need you to know

If I don’t tell you this now I may never

I have fallen for you

Natalie

This is the last note I took

My senior year

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