Dear cute guy,
I have been noticing you
standing tall
near the signs that tell me which bus to hop on to finally be in my bed
I wonder which bus leads you home
I see everything
I see alot I like
My eyes scan you nightly
Hoping you don’t see me looking at you
hoping you notice me too
Wondering if I look cute enough tonight
Is my hair ok?
Do you even like darker girls with a natural fro?
did my make up smudge today?
Should have worn make up instead today?
I know I am overreacting
but a girl can dream right?
I adore the way your shoulders silently tell me how strong you must be
Your eyes a little slits that glistened under the park’s light
we have made eye contact a few times
my heart fluttered a little
maybe I’ll say hi one night
If you say hi first that is