Narrative from Around

Once i was waking down the hall
An around the corner he came all tall and purposeless
The one guy...who hangs out with homogeneously black-haired chics
Hes everywhere.
Last Friday i cried against the railing for him
When he ran.
I walked throu crowds of people only to fine i was completely alone with the
Gawking moon.
I couldnt understand so I wept. Cried. Whatev
That was last week.
On Tuesday I wore my lucky socks
Redbluelightbluewhite they were hidden by owls, i think
But, anyways he was there very close by
When i scurried around him like a frightened rat
Which i was
Why scared? Yeah who knows
That was tuesday. When i saw him twice.
Then today. He was talking with scrunchy eyes and white teeth.
Like i remembered. Bt then there was those dyed-hair freaks again closing in on him and i only caught a corner of his smile
That was today...
So. Tomorrow? Hmm...
I see him down the hallway. And we smile. Because after all he's exactlythe sameas he was that sememster when we were buds
That was last year.