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To the boy on the bus with the sliver rings

To the boy on the bus with the silver rings

You were different

The way you held your book so tenderly

Almost like if you held it too tight it would crack

Sucking you into a vortex

No, you held your book like you were being sucked into another planet

Your face held a grin that would appear now and again

So bright and alive

You were unfazed!

So to the boy on the bus with the silver rings and cross bag

Tell me how you cuff your pants at such a perfect length

Exposing the hair on your leg when it is so cold

Or tell me how you do notice the cold gust of air blowing in the cold air at every stop

Giving me goosebumps

Or tell me how you do not notice the girl analyzing you

Almost like she is solving a Rubix cube missing one too many stickers

Knowing she can solve it but does not have all the needed information

Tell me your story

To the boy on the bus with the silver rings, cross bags and blonde hair

You made me think of my story

The tall brown girl with silver hoops, clear lipgloss and an Adidas backpack

Who was hoping that the boy with the silver rings would say hello

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