MY CRUSH CONFESSION

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2018-04-14 12:23

MY CRUSH

In hiding, I covet a moment with you,
We holding arms, the street we walking through,
We listening to love songs, the genre’s blues,
Of a truth we would mix together like rice and stew.

But those are just imaginations, cooked in my head,
Loving you one sided, has made my heart bled,
With rapt attention, I’ve listened to everything you’ve said,
Just to get a hint of how you felt.

Your look is devilish, your smile is heavenly,
Your eyes are divine, your beauty’s refined,
My thoughts wander in lost distraction,
The shape of you, I’ve constantly envisioned.