That girl oh, that kinda girl

Freedom is a mystery
Coming out of her own eyes

Freedom from the boredom
With her there’s no demise

Look and drop your jawbone
There’s nothing else to do

Attention orbits 'round her beauty
Like the white from rings so blue

My classroom muse, just sit there
Like that, your work is done

If a smile can spark the first flame
Then speak and light the sun

I’m crazy, yes I’m insane
But I’m not some stalker creep

I’m crazy cause I write poems
'Bout girls I’ll never meet