i dont know what to do
i know i like you
but i dont want to
i thought i was over you
but when i look at you across the hall
i get self concious
i guess that's the worse thing about a crush you keep thinking about how you're acting wanting to impress them instead of enjoying yourself
i want to be able to dance without being worried you're looking at me i want to be able to get up and get another plate of food
without being worried you're judging me
all i want is to get over you
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random thoughts about love
Poetryjust my random thoughts about love i guess you could call these poems idk tbh