Romanticize his every move
Like the sucker you are
Falling further everytime he so much as glances at you
This isn't the first time your love-deprived heart has jumped to conclusions
Even if he did like you, what would you do?
Talk to him?
God no, that's terrifying
You just keep your eyes on the ground not giving him so much as a "hello" because you're afraid that, somehow, you'll mess it up
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Brain Goo: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryMy brain is filled with dirt and goo Some leaked out, so I'll share it with you
