"I'm going to give him a call"
"I'm going to give him a call"
I see you walk down the hall,
I say to myself "I'm going to give him a call"
I go to my last class,
And when it is over I can call you at last.
When the bell rings I hurry home,
I go over and pick up the phone.
I dial your number anxiously,
As I waited for you to pick up impatiently.
As he picks up the phone, A hear a girls voice in the backround,
I just sat there without saying a sound.
I finally decide to talk,
And ask him if he would like to go for a walk.
But then I find out he's has a girlfriend,
My dreams quickly end.
Another poem by me. Meh, Not that good.
I see you walk down the hall,
I say to myself "I'm going to give him a call"
I go to my last class,
And when it is over I can call you at last.
When the bell rings I hurry home,
I go over and pick up the phone.
I dial your number anxiously,
As I waited for you to pick up impatiently.
As he picks up the phone, A hear a girls voice in the backround,
I just sat there without saying a sound.
I finally decide to talk,
And ask him if he would like to go for a walk.
But then I find out he's has a girlfriend,
My dreams quickly end.
Another poem by me. Meh, Not that good.