𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬

.s.

his name
scatters my mind.

remembering the
time you took
my hand in yours

is enough
to send chills
up my spine

and make my
heart stop
and get faster
all at once.

you make my
stomach get
that knot
every time i
see that you
liked my post.

i will never
tell you
that i like you,
but i feel
myself looking
with heart-eyes,
yet i don't
try and stop.

i'm not normally
one
to talk about
a crush
or go on and on
about one person,
but for you,

babe, i'd do
anything.