[concentrate? in class? not likey with you on my mind.]

so im sitting in class,

and wouldnt you know it?

i cant concentrate.

i have no idea what the hell mrs turner is saying,

or what i should be doing.

the only thing i can think about

is seeing you tonight.

I love you,

silly as it seems,

youre the face

that dominates my dreams,

and as strange as it sounds,

you are my almost-everything.

Reviews

[David Lewis Paget]

Oh my, those teenage years! Weren't they grand? Mrs Turner's obviously fighting an uphill battle with her English class, otherwise you wouldn't be lost in your 'deams.'
Good try though.
David.