Story Is it him or I(Poem)

She always walks across the hall from me.

I find my heart pounding in confusion.

He pursuits her with a fiery tenacity.

She flicks her hair beatifully when he enters the room.


I am confused as to what is happening.

Is she falling for him or me?

She brushes past me slightly.

I feel a tingling sensation.


He walks with her in the hall holding her hand.

I watch in utter astonishment and feel sorrow, and pain.

Now I know the answer to my question,

It is not her who has fallen for us,

But it is I who has fallen for her.



This is lovely, but we don't allow original fiction.