she walks in,
so much grace,
in her stride,
i feel a heat,
rush up my neck,
Nichole whispers behind me,
'Ooh, Brittany',
i twist my head back quickly,
'Shut your mouth',
all i earn is a snicker,
i look back forward,
and see her giving me a look,
i bring my head down to avoid her gaze,
i hear the door shut,
once she leaves,
i sigh out,
but the blush is still there,
15 minutes later,
she comes back in,
Nichole starts to laugh,
i tell her to shut up,
and there's that look again,
i can see,
confusion in her eyes,
when she tries to read mine,
i look away again,
unable to face,
the only person i still trust,
and the only person.
that has held my heart,
for over 4 years.
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