Hi…this is awkward. It’s been a while, and my schedule is no longer alive…sorry. Anyway, I’m going on winter break soon so hopefully, I’ll be getting out all the posts that I’ve been mean to but for now, have this poem that I got inspired to write and have rewritten many times and am still not completely satisfied with it but I need some kind of validation.
Over it
So I have this thing You can call it a crush, If you want I thought it was a blip An illogical thought And sometimes I still think it is So I tell myself Iโm over it Butโฆ The way she smiles catches me off guard Iโm over it butโฆ My breath catches when Iโm next to her Thereโs a million things that should throw me off So Iโm over it butโฆ I find everything so endearing Iโm not in stats But I know itโs all highly improbable So Iโm completely and totally over it Butโฆwhat does it mean when Iโm blanking on a math test and sheโs all I can think of? Iโm over it butโฆ Instead of doing homework Iโm writing my first poem in forever About her But Iโm over itโฆ Even though sheโs the one I look to, not the camera I say Iโm over it butโฆ When she texts I fumble for a response And when she doesnโt, I hope every notification is her Denial isn't pretty but neither is rejection And thatโs all I can think about as I watch her walk away So Iโm completely and totally over itโฆ But the class we share has got me in a mess
Love you guys โค
~calista
