They rip me apart
Mess with my head
Pull at my heart
More specifically he does
His gorgeous hair
His amazing clothes
His sense of humor
He's the only guy I've ever had trouble talking to
My other crush?
Could talk to him day and night
He didn't suspect a thing
But he moved away
But now, with the new one
Can't be near him
I get too shy
But I'm never shy
Never
Well, until now
But the thing is
He has a girlfriend
Thats popular
Aka not me
I don't like being popular
So I'll never be popular
So I'll never be with him
If I see him in the halls
I look up to his eyes for just a second
Then I shoot my eyes toward the ground
I hope he doesn't notice
Even though it is weird for me to look up that high
He's tall
One of the few boys taller than me
One of the tallest boys in school
Taller than I ever was
That's another thing I like about him
That I actually have to look up to meet his eyes
Same with his friends
All tall
Taller than me
They probably don't notice me either
If they did
I wouldn't mind
But I know I'll never be with him
And that's why I hate having
Crushes
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PoetryThank you for clicking on my story now go on read it. What? You want more information on it? Ok, this is a just a compilation of poems that if I ever feel like writing one I'll post it here. Some may be good, some may be bad, but it helps me become...
