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A
Flighty Affair
He looked at her with eyes so strange. Yes, his
eyes they were so bold. She wondered what it
meant, that look. She thought she should be
told.
She turned her head and did her work, and then
she sneaked a look. She noticed that this boy
again, had eyes outside his book.
What could it be?
What were his reasons?
For she could never guess.
Could it be she had a thing he owned could it be
her childish dress?
She begin to do her work again, tried not to be
annoyed. But, she couldn't shake the feeling
given from this pestering boy.
She'd written but few words by then, when a
paper plane then flew. It's landing strip was on
her desk.
Upon it's wing,
read
I love you. |
