i want you to touch me
and get burned like i do
when our hands brush together.i want you to feel the arrow
that pierces my chest
when someone mentions my name.i want your heart
to jump when you see me
like mine does when our eyes meet.i want you to get flustered,
taint your cheeks pink,
flushed when we talk.i want you
to smile when you talk about me
like i always do.i want you to feel
the things i do
because i’m tired of being the only one.