My crush
My crush is cute I like him too but every time I see him I get butterflies in my stomach
an thinking in my head like damn he cute he gets closer my brain goes blank when I first layer eyes on him all I was thinking is he's mine
to keep when he touched my hand I just wanted to grab on to it tighter but my shyness made me weaker
when he walked my dog all I was thinking was omg
his smile his skin it just amazing I'm going to make him mines.
This poem is about:
Me
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