She’s drawing abstract on her notes,

Not worried a bit about Chemistry,

Because all she can think about is the boy,

She passed by in Biology.

If she had more courage and less fear,

Her name would come with a smile and wink,

Because the girl she wants to be,

Doesn’t care what people think.

But she sees his blue eyes and falters,

Her mouth stumbling on familiar ground,

That she can make witty jokes on,

Without him around.

So she just smiles and doodles,

Because she has learned enough about Chemistry,

From the boy that she sees every day,

As she passes Biology.