Fake red

fake red hair girl
in my math class
who i sit behind
doesn't know i'm there
staring at her worn chucks
wondering where
she walked in them
or what those drawings
on them mean
or that i know the hips bulging
over her jeans
probably embarass her
but not me and
she wears her nail polish for days
longer than she should
until only a blue
speck remains
i will buy you every bottle
of red dye that awful red
just so you don't change it
i don't even know
your name but
i know you like red