The Boy Who Sits Next to Me

I walked in, to see him reading his fav book
He dint seem to notice me, till i sat next to him

He wished me with a bright smile,
which I am sure would make my day
& leave a flutter in my heart for a while.

He is my friend, my pal,
the boy who sits next to me.

We talk, we fight, we laugh together
can discuss any topic,
from microbes to galaxies,
from numbers to the ever-changing weather.

He is my friend, my crush,
the boy who sits next to me

We have known each other for so long,
without him around, I don't think I go on..

He is my friend, my love,
the boy who sits next to me.

Will he be thinking the same about
the girl who sits next to him?

March, 2008