his " perfect" girl

he got on the bus tears streaming remembering everyone he'd left behind,
he remembered mom, dad, uncle chris,
then one face came to his mind that bright beautiful face belonged to her,
the girl he loved all along, the one that meant so much to him,
he loved he and thats all he knew,
he knew she loved him and that was enough, enough to get him through.
he remembered her warm brown eyes,
and her cropped blonde hair,
he remember those lips ; the lips he could spend an eternity kissing.
he sat there remembering everything he loved about his " perfect" girl, he remembered the first day they ever hung out,
he remembered how he couldnt kiss her couldnt even look at her.
he remembered the way she ate cereal when she was nervous, and the way he found that hilarious.
he rememberd her face as if she were standing right in front of him.
he looked out the window and saw the bus pull out onto that vast open road, and the tears started to fall harder ,
beacuse he didnt know when he would ever see her again,
but he hoped and prayed it would be soon