I saw her at first day of school,
she neglected me as a fool.

She was so gentle,
I got mental.

She was a topper,
I was a dropper.

She seems not to be interested in me,
but I continued to be me.

Boys and girls know about us, but she didn't give me her looks. She called me idiot, make fun of me, in front of my buddy.

I take it lightly,
as I was in love with her slightly.

I didn't confess but she knew,
that I can give her my brew.

One day she smiled looking...