I stare longingly into your eyes,
by Dylan Holmes
And all I can see is pure beauty.
At school I doodle rough drawings of you,
Unaware of anything else.
I attempt to not lose control,
When I happen to pass by.
At night I lay awake, attempting to sleep fruitlessly,
Only having you in my wondering mind.
Emotions clutter my head,
Like a tsunami in a sea of peace.
Trying to hold back the meer thought,
Of being away from you.
The sunlight shines,
I cannot bear my relentless tempation to be with you,
I run, run, run, to your house, and knock on your door.