The Hopeful

The hallways-
Bright and unwelcoming
to the young scholar.
Many long to go home
But it is a place to be
Social,
And to interact with others.

A quiet girl walks along
Shy and insecure
Sees the boy she longs to talk to
But won't ever say more than
"Hi"
That is how they communicate,
This forbidden crush.
She is too young for him.

But it does not matter,
For what does matter with love?
Flowers,candies,jewelry,
Little things.
Never will he love her as
She loves him.
No,not love.
Just like.
♠ ♠ ♠
A personal poem that i wrote a while ago that seemed appropriate for Valentine's Day. Enjoy! Please comment!