Chance Meeting Poem by Kat 'Happy Girl' Happy

'm committing him to memory...
If I were a boy maybe I'd be him
Quiet, mysterious and addictively sweet
He doesn't mock, he laughs along
He's a chance meeting...
With a voice as smooth as honey
Music to my ears
A kid with a talent they said...
Someone I wont forget in a hurry
He's the opposite of my ideals
But in my thoughts I can't escape him
I know in time he'll be erased
He'll be gone within the week
And he won't know it but I'll be thinking of him.