When I met him

Every time I see you, my stomach starts to turn.
Maybe you have forgotten, maybe you haven’t learned.
Focused we are at times, but every day, I think.
Did sparks fly that one breezy September night?
Where our emotions shined bright.
Where has it gone ever since?
When you found out the truth,
Did it ever occur to you,
How much of my love I give to you?
Every day I see the signs.
I feel the vibes.
I can’t imagine my life without you.
And hopefully you feel the same.
Ever since that autumn day.

--Alyssa R., 9th-12th Grade.