They left.
Hallways were clear.
Endless possibilities.
He had asked for a pass to get his math book
which wasn't a lie.
All he needed to do was get it there.
Love is sacrificial.
Like it would even work.
Was this even a good idea?
All he could think of was her at that moment.
You think this would be easy but he wanted to
Stop
So he ran to he locker.
Went to the small opening at the top.
Entered the letter into the crack at the top of
the door.
Ran back to class.
Everyone would laugh.
Either way he wanted to share his feelings for
The first time in his life.
My mind was clear now.
People thought I was Insane.
To be grinning like a mad man.
You would to if you just told her.
YOU ARE READING
The locker letter
PoetryHave you ever liked someone that you knew you two had so much in common. But they might shoot you down. You have to have the confidence to not care in that moment about the answer. Just go ask the question. And if it's yes. Then just do the right...
