Depressed poems from other people, and me

My name is Christopher. What do you think of when you hear the word bully? Do you think of name calling and shoving and occasional hitting? For me i think of a mixture of heaven and hell. Of course i don't like it but at the same time its the only time i get to see him. My crush. Yes I'm in love with my bully. Pathetic i know...but don't rub it in. If you wish to know more about Richard and i feel free to read.