The New Kid

November 21, 2008
He entered the room and all eyes fell on him
Everything about him was pure perfection
His voice was softer than velvet
He had not a bump on his perfect complexion

He stared at me with peircing eyes
I felt like a deer in headlights
"What are you look at?" Bam! I just got hit
I didn't put up much of a fight

He didn't wait for me to respond
The teacher told him to sit in front of me
I swear he was smarter than Einstein
"The answer is 36 over pi." said he

Even his breaths were perfect
I just knew he loathed me, but what did I do?
All he did was ask for a pencil
And I blurted out, "I love you!"

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