Ch 335: Mapping her love.

She was busy teaching him geography,

He was busy studying her topography.

Maps and mountains, never looked so cool,

Becoming an inspiration, a muse at school.

Holding a chalk, she walked the aisle,

He stood in awe of her mesmerizing style.

Hairs so brown, dropping below her waist,

Scent of wild jasmine, laced with her taste.

She stood tall, full of intent and grace,

Eyes that spoke in great volumes of space.

He fell for her, a love at first sight,

Dreaming about of her, each day and night.

His love was silent, his heart remained shy,

He let her slip away, like clouds in the sky.

She was the world, he chose to breathe in,

A fleeting chapter he once believed in.