heart eyes for you
walking down the hallway from my fourth period class, my mind immediately awakens from the hour long hiatus; i suddenly acknowledge the beating of my heart; my senses instantly grow sharper as i shyly scan the crowded hallways. attentive. watchful.
from the top of the stairs, i spot the familiar top of his navy blue dad hat and pick up the pace of the conversation with my friend, sure to be in mid conversation when he passes by; to not be obvious that i had been anticipating this moment for the whole day.
as he walks up the stairs i see him look at me, only to quickly stare at the papers in his hand.
i pass him without giving him a glance.
but as soon as i reach the bottom of the stairs, i look up to see him slowing down and peeking over the stair railway to watch me as i pass by.
i smile, walking away.
