Crush Poem by erica wood

Hoping you’ll fall in love with me I wish upon a shooting star,
Too shy to approach so I admire you from afar.
I wish I could walk right up to you,
And tell you all the things I’ve been dying to.
Fantasizing about our first kiss,
Wondering in reality what I could possibly miss.
Trying to get the nerve to talk to you,
To put an end to this torturous hell I’m going through.
Wanting to give you everything I got,
Thinking about what we could have… a lot.
Every night when I go to sleep all I think about is you,
Wondering what I could do to give you a clue.
Everyday I wonder if you even notice me,
If you just look into my eyes, all my feelings you can see.
Thinking how strong my feelings are often bring tears,
When I get the chance to tell you how I feel I run in fear.
Then you came up to me and asked if we could talk,
Whispering the reflections of how I felt as we went for a walk.
You asked me if I thought we could be together,
I said “are you kidding it feels like I’ve been waiting forever”.