Behind the Teenaged Mind

Your on my Mind

Every time you cross my mind,

Or I see you down the street,

I can't help but smile

I feel the blush on my checks,

I can't seem to stay still

Or look you in the eyes,

I feel my heart racing ,

When I'm near you I can't help being shy,

My hands fiddle with the bracelets on my wrist,

Once we part ways

I can't stop smiling,

My hands on my heart

I feel like a little girl,

I can't help but wonder

If you feel the same.