When he does something silly,
Most people are like really?
But I can't help to laugh or smile,
And I might stare at him for quite a while,
I don't know if he sees me stare,
But how can I not if he's just there,
Then embarrassment covers me head to feet,
I like him and I'm pretty sure he knows,
I just hope all my blushing never shows,
Some people may say he's really weird,
I defend him because I like him the way he is,
He isn't afraid to be himself,
No matter what anyone else says,
I'm pretty sure I have a crush,
Based on how much my cheeks flush,
I think of him when light starts and when it begins to dim,
Yea I really do like Him.''""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""
By the way I had wrote this poem like a little more than week ago hope you peeps like it.
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Heart And Soul
RandomPoems from my heart and soul obviously. I hope you people enjoy them. ~Thank you~