von Teresa Glöckner
Funny how love is described as so complex,
As something hard to get, something so far away,
Yet I seem to feel it every single time I walk down the hallway.
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A single glance, as short and quick as it may be,
Just your eyes meeting mine for a fraction of time,
And the entire universe seems to stop for mine.
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My time, keeping your eyes on mine for longer,
Only a bit, that’s all I ask,
Because seeing you isn’t such a simple task.
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I never talked to you, never got to know you
The only time we were ever close was in class,
A week, seven days, a time that went by way too fast.
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Dear hallway crush, I know your name,
Know your last one and my friends do as well,
Whenever they see you, they are eager to tell.
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I do not love, nor do I crush,
But what can I say, when it comes to you,
I break all my rules, my heart in a rush.
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Your arrogance is striking,
Your glance and smirk make me blush,
See you tomorrow, hallway crush.
© Teresa Glöckner 2025-03-23