Try Figure It Out


This poem is made because of a certain guy who bugged me even when he’s not around. Well, every time I fetch my niece from her school I have no choice but to walk down the front of his house. He gave me a certain impression that he’s interested in me but he’s not saying anything so I’m confused. Anyway, one day, while I wait for my niece I made this poem in case he finally asked me something – whether it’s the question I’m expecting or not.