I wake up,
To a good morning text,
Bright and early,
To make sure I'm awake.
Bored in class,
My phone buzzes,
New text:,
To make me smile.
Bad disheartening day,
A look in the eye,
A tight hug that tells me,
He understands and knows.
Soft spoken words,
That only a piano can speak,
Clair De Lune or Prelude in E,
Whispers what can't be said.
Weekday Evenings,
Whatever they bring,
Conversation and Laughter,
Or an early curfew.
Weekend entertainment,
A ride in a red truck,
Rocking out to cool music,
Or hanging at the park.
Open my doors,
Walk me to my porch,
I give you a hug,
Hoping you'll want more.
It scares me when,
I want to go faster,
Because in the end,
What if I never mattered?
It's been a while now,
Irrational worries,
But from time to time,
Isn't it normal?
Try to be cool,
Hang with your crowd,
I speak strange things.
When I'm slightly tweeking out.
Text me good night,
Bid me farewell,
Until tomorrow morning,
Good night and sleep well.
Heart churning blood,
Whenever you're near me,
Why am I giddy?
It's only a crush.
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