I wrote this sophmore year because I had a crush on a friend, but was too scared to tell him. This the only poem I've written so far that doesn't rhyme. We're still friends, and I believe it's because I never told him.
Crush by Asha
I have a crush
Just a teeny-weeny crush
An insignificant infatuation,
With a most significant person.
I have a crush
Just a tiny crush
A quickened heartbeat when he smiles
A hollow space when he talks about her.
I have a crush
Just an itsy-bitsy crush
A flutter of butterflies somewhere deep inside me when he laughs
A wincing pain each time he walks away and I know that he doesn’t know.
I have a crush
Just a microscopic crush
A deep feeling of comfort when we talk about the most trivial things
A deep feeling of sorrow when he says “ily,” totally oblivious to what he’s doing to me.
I have a crush
Just a miniscule crush
But shhh! Don’t tell
No, don’t ever tell!
Because telling means admitting,
And
Admitting means accepting
And
Accepting means Acting
And
Acting means heartbreak…
Who is this about? I mean it's all over right? So why not tell?
ReplyDeleteWell i dont want to jeopardize my friendship with that person because there is a possibility that he or one of his friends could see this. plus, anonymity is fun :)
ReplyDeleteDid you tell him? Is it Alex rivas? 0.0
ReplyDeleteNo i did not and will not tell him. And no it's not Alex Rivas lol
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