from the walls of the classroom
is where i hide my feelings
from the chairs of the school
is where i am dreaming
this classmate of mine
who became my crushmate in time
how i adore him
in times i am with him
the song of my spirit
i hope he can hear it
the thoughts of my mind
i hope he can find it
to confess this feeling
is a danger
but through this poem
it is a succor
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