The Boy In Sixth Hour

He makes my heart flitter
But I doubt he knows my name
My friends and I titter
Finding out the game

Does he know who I am?
Or smile just to be kind?
Does he think I'm cute too?
Or have I lost my mind?

His eyes distract me
Bright blue as they are
Last night's dream
With his face was marred

I think it's a crush
I think it will pass
But my heart's turned to mush
And I'm knocked on my ass

The boy in sixth hour
Business math class
Has me under his power
Each time we pass