This Guy Poem by Marissa Achneepineskum

i know this guy.
he gets me nervous.
he gives me these mad butterflies, with one touch of his hand.
i know this guy.
he drives me crazy.
he literally gets me to the point of insanity, when he doesn't reply
i know this guy.
hes easy-going and chill.
hes frankly a bit too much saracstic, when he makes his jokes.
i know this guy.
he has this way of making me feel comfortable.
he can get me to cloud nine, when were just laying around.
i know this guy.
he and i have a lot of these differences.
he and i are intertwined, we get lost for hours.
i know this guy.
and im afriad
he only be this guy.