8/25/2014

Oh Edgardo I am believing on this and it feels like every day I am but to let it be. The silence that is between us rings through our hearts.

I secretly write you love letters during my school days

When I’m lost in astronomy between the stars they spell your name

The projector projects your face too close because I seat in the front the row

The school bell rings your name

Utterly clueless of the time Lost in thought Doodling hearts on my mathematical analysis notes

One thing is for sure that we have that chemical reaction

I’m center focused on my studies but baby your invading my concentration

This is not as bad as the horrific bus line