Like treasure,
buried deep within the ground after an aperture,
my feelings towards you are the same for sure.
What I thought is immensely immature.
Where's the eraser?
Fancying anyone is never a leisure.
We were just friends for sure.
You made my cheeks rise to a temperature,
My heart at risk of failure,
How can you make me feel so insecure?
Or was it meant to be secure?
Those warm smile it seems so pure,
a nice gesture, I thought, might not be impure,
You are a unique creature,
I've fallen and you capture,
wait, that'll only be in my wildest adventure.
