NEW
Its when you ate alone,
With just your bag and phone.
As you sat on a chair,
A girl with skin so fair,
Passed you by and ask you,
"Are you new here girl?"
Its when the next day went,
You're early as your hair wet.
You waited for an hour,
You were pretending your bore.
It was funny thinking that,
After all the wait, you sat.
Quiet and disturbed of what,
With the look they gave you.
Well, act like you don't care.
Even though deep inside you care.
Of what opinions they see in you.
Though, ignore it and just be YOU.
