Love.

And i know that all of you girls out here have done this at least once in your life. ^_^

Love is when you walk over t the pencil sharpener.

Just to see his face.

Once you start talking to him you here a clicking noise.

You look down and relize that the pencil sharpener is broken.

(Hint hint your pencil is mecanicle.)

Reviews

[shayla burdick]

ahhhhh.

[Coyote Poetry]

A sweet and kind poem. Don't forget to time your lunch or the walk home to be with someone. Love make us crazy and content in spirit at the same time. A very good poem.
Coyote

[AllyKinzz:)]

Ha Ha thats so true! I have! only... mine was a pen. :D love it :D