Mans Mind On A Crush Poem by Jacob Pierce

I got a feeling that this isnt just another feeling. Maybe Im just sick, or letting my heart beat me crazy. How can I know? Hmmm... Maybe she likes flowers? Candy? Maybe she will love my hopeless romance? ? .. Dude who am I kidding! You live in the generation of first impressions, and wrong defiention of confidence. Something about her smile still flashes in my head, the way I imagine hair slipping through my fingers. Do dreams really come true? or is this just a fantasy?