I slowly slip my book into my locker,

Knowing he will soon walk out of his last class.

When he does, he glances at me

And I return the look.

I get distracted as I stare deep down into those adorable brown eyes;

He's probably just glaring at me because he heard my locker slam shut

As I leaned against it

And watched him.

As his eyes break free from mine and he walks away,

Sparks fly inside of me and I am about to burst with happiness!

I would give him my whole world,

But he probably thinks of me as

Just another girl...