We meet us every day at school.
Tears will run, I said to me.
Now he stands in front of me.
I hate him, I think.

He is so arrogant, so terrible smug.
He drives me crazy.
Now he sit next to me.

This boy knows no feelings,
my friends said to me.
How could I know that?

I walk over the schoolyard.
All girls watching the game
Anyone, but me.

The boy, he isn't my enemy!
It was his proud, that did hurt me.
And him too.
I visit him...everyday.

At long last, we go into partnership.
And I realize that my enemy was my lover.
We were caught in our strong feelings.

Nobody understands, how I was able to love him.
Our fathers were enemies too.
How does the story end?

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That was a preview of one of my stories. Soon it will be written... Dedicated to Simon Le Bon