Fiction

I don’t know what to write about
I guess if I wanted to
I could
Write about the boy who
Rescued my heart
From the boy before
How beautiful he his
How every time he smiles
I melt
The way his beach hair
Covers his forehead like a
Blanket
The way his eyes
Sparkle when he laughs
How he always knows
The right words to say
Or the way he looks in my direction
Hoping to get a glimpse
He the head football star
I the cheerleader
I could write about how
He loves me back
But I don’t want to write
Fiction