Crush(ed)
it was the first day in class,
you came in last.
you searched for a seat
in that moment my heart
skipped a beat.
there’s plenty of empty desks
but inside i’m a mess.
i didn’t notice you at first,
only when you sat down
did i think the worst.
one look at your face
and it made my heart stutter
to be honest for a second
i thought it held a murmur.
i asked you to sign my shirt
i hoped you didn’t think
i was trying to flirt.
ever since then
you’ve been on my mind
and i’ve spent all my time
trying to find my fine dime.
we only share one class,
ironically history,
i’m obsessed even though
you’re a mystery.
i ask my friends
and they share a line
none of them knew how to
make you mine.
i ask and i shout
but no one about
knew your name.
maybe i’m deluded
because i’ve eluded
that you want me too.
i watch and stare
and think it isn’t fair
that i can’t have you to myself.
he tells me you’re taken
but i think he’s mistaken
because all i can hear is
my heart breaking.
i no longer stare
and it still isn’t fair.
you’re all i’ve ever wanted
and now i feel haunted
by unrequited adoration
and can’t help but cry
in desperation.
you owned my heart
without ever knowing
so now i have to wear long sleeves
to keep it from showing.
it’s my fault
for wearing my heart
on my sleeve.
after all,
you were never here
to leave.
and yet, it still bleeds
