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The bus ride
Here we sit –
 Another boring bus ride 
 Just you and me 
 Our legs touch, our eyes lock 
 I sigh, you laugh.
 You turn the volume up on my Mp3 player 
 And the ride continues 
 
 Your head on my shoulder, again
 You start to fall asleep 
 But I can’t … I pull your sweatshirt tighter around my body 
 And I watch you sleep 
 You look so dreamy, so beautiful, and so hot 
 We go over a bump …our relationship is used to them 
 You sit up
 We start to talk, which turns to laughter 
 It comes so easy -me and you.
 As we get closer to my stop 
 I wish the bus ride would never end 
 One more song- 
 One more road-
 Your favorite song comes on 
 We begin to sing and dance 
 You stop and say it reminds you of her 
 I remember …Oh your love of your life, your girlfriend 
 As the last seconds pass 
 I gather my things 
 
 Give your sweatshirt back 
 We hug …and I wish it were a kiss
 As I step of the last step
 I turn and look at your window 
 Your head leaning on it 
 I sigh
 You look dreamy, so beautiful and hot 
 I sigh and begin to cry 
 Wondering why we were never something more ?

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