I don't know but I always feel a sudden pang of pain,
In my heart where there's rain.
I feel sick everyday,
When there's like butterflies in my stomach, night and day.
Pink and red paint my face,
As my heart suddenly starts to race.
When you talk and look at me.
Trying so hard not to smile with glee.
When I felt like dying where I stood.
Not a word you spoke was understood.
For I change the words you spoke.
Keeping it together as you're looking at me with a perfect look.
You're my crazy allergy, my crush.
So I'll keep it a secret, now hush.
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Sweet Poems for Me and You...
PoesíaThese are my compilations of poems I have made about what I'm feeling in past days... May it be long or short, Will you be my escort? Through a series of love and desires? A dream that will never tire. A special set of poems for you my readers!
