At the back of the class she sat,
From where she captured my heart with a pat. She was extremely pretty,
Also in her manners,
Thus making her a sweetie.
She had large pretty eyes,
And she was very wise.
She was there to soothe all cries,
And to everyone, she was nice.
She was very good in academics,
Especially in Mathematics.
I remember the hours I stared mesmerized,
As I felt the feelings for her rise.
But soon, from school we moved out,
And proceeded with our career without doubt. Soon, she got forgotten in life's rush,
As she was just a school crush.
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