Stalker MeMature

Things began changing


Never have I been focused for so long

On just one simple boy.


Within a month I found

He's in orchestra

With me.

And SC

With me.

And suddenly it seemed

School wasn't so bad

To me.


Gwen insisted, Stalker!

Kacey prolly thought, Why not me?

Alas, another girl has seemed

To be in love with me.


Then Nolan, showing his skills

Of piano (making me drool)

Also gave me the courage

To spit out, "Cool."


I found his locker (right below mine)

I found his house (down the street from mine!!)

I found his number (jotted it down)

Considered a stalker? (hell yes!)

The End

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