Your sucha weirdo

Middle school love

Filled with mixed feelings

Relationships blinded like Stevie Wonder by lust

Most with no meaning

She sat infront of me but i was cluless as a baby

Until one day i asked for a pencil

She turned around and looked at me in the eye

Her cute brown eyes drove me mental

I started talking to her more then i could breathe

Then we spent hours on the phone

Just hearing her cute voice

I didnt wanna leave her alone

8th grade was a blast

She was the bestest friend i could have

But i liked her more than that

And when they asked her if she liked me

She would nervously laugh

Final day of middle school and i made her a poem

My friends checked it and looked at me like a hero

I read it to her when her family was there

Then she hugged me and said "Your sucha weirdo"