• The day begins,
    my stomach turns,
    the aching of my shins
    and my heart begins to burn.
    The uncertanty of what of what the outcome might be,
    will she chose him over me?
    Or will I be the lonely apple to rott in the tree.
    School starts,
    just two classes away from my big moment,
    I then have a sudden change of heart.
    Negativity takes over my head.
    My head begins to throb,
    how I only wish I was in bed.
    My eyes begin to fill with tears,
    after losing something I thought I found after so many years.
    I was happy that lunch time had finally came,
    even though I felt that nothing hasn't really changed.
    As I stroll down the halls,
    I turned up my music,
    and my worries began to fall.
    I suddenly froze,
    my body stopped,
    and my pulsing heart-rate bagan to rose.
    We traded glances,
    only to look away,
    As if I was an unwanted guest,
    or even a lonely stray.
    The look she gave told it all,
    my heart sank and began to fall.
    Her new boyfriend looked at me and gave me a smirk.
    I turned around,
    grabbed him by the neck,
    and taught a valuable lesson to that jerk.
    My body reacted to hate,
    grabbing that man,
    slamming him to the gate.
    He pulls out a knife,
    leaving me with my bare hands,
    only proving that I was the one who was fighting like a real man.
    He lunged forward,
    I did too,
    I black out for a moment,
    and can see that the sun was turning blue.
    The sharp pain in my side,
    I blocked the next attack,
    and got him between the eye.
    I walk away,
    then I turn back,
    and took one more look at the guy.
    I say in soft words:
    "Is this the man you truly want?"
    She looks down and realizes what she did was wrong.
    I walked torwards the wind,
    the blossoms passing my path,
    my eyes filled with tears,
    and my cheeks begin to form a rash.
    I walked torwards the sunset,
    and looked back one more time,
    only to know,
    that we both had to say our last lonely goodbye...

    -End... but not over...