I wait on the bus.
As life goes on.
As I try to sleep, I just cant.
The bumps just like to keep me awake.

I wait for that moment when I can see her face.
I sit and wait.
Sitting and waiting.
Waiting and sitting.
For what seems forever......
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30 minutes after trying to sleep, the bus comes to a stop.
The bus stops at school.
I limp with my knee that got injured during the ride, and my other leg that is numb.
I walk to where we meet.
I go to the main building.
The spot.
My spot.
Near the flag.
Just waiting.

A few minutes pass, wondering if she would show.
I was getting doubtful, But I didnt know.
She was behind me.  And with a grin.
SHE SCARED THE $#%& OUT OF ME.
She was smiling with glee.

I wait for the next time I see her.  I didnt that day.
I waited at lunch, but the wait did not stay.
I realized it was wednesday, I shouldve known.
She doesnt have that lunch.  (what fits with known?)

I try to think of school, but class was boring.
Adela was angry, I was not amused.

I have always secretly been emotional, but never really have shown.
But today, it happened, my head was blown.
My head was blown off, at what I realized.
I realized that I was sad, but everyone was glad.
I sat there realizing my life.
Trying to filter out the worry and strife.

She hasnt been on AIM, or first class,
Lol adela is going to kick my @$$.