A.H.

You aren’t the type of guy that everyone wants. Most call  you unattractive, but I don’t care about looks. I’ve gotten to know you. Learned who you truly are and quite honestly, 

 

That smile, 

I could stare at it for quite a while.

 

When you wear that bow tie,

I could just die.

 

The way you can handle all of  my sarcasm, 

I cannot fathom.

 

Your eyes sparkle under the fluorescent light,

and your mind is oh-so bright. 

 

With those crazy skills of baseball,

I will not see you next fall.

 

And I can only wish the best for you,

I hope you’ll remember me too.

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