My Crush Poem by Scarlette Romero

These feelings are crazy,
I can't even believe.
Honestly didn't think it would happen to me.

So different, but yet so alike.
Why'd it have to be him?
Not complaining, not trying to be negative,
But why him?

No chance at being called 'His'
Its too early to say,
But these feelings aint going away.

Damn, another thought of him crossed my mind.
I'm hella sprung,
My mind is isolated, and it's all on him.

I like him so much,
But I also hate him,
Why? Here's why...

His smile so contagious, I catch myself falling into his trap.
His eyes, damn, I get lost in them.
But that isn't all...

His Heys and curiosity of my life,
Just makes my day.
Damn, even his Goodbyes are a sweet sorrow.

Our Conversations, I wish they lasted.
But I aint complaining, Not gonna change em,
Cause I like how they go,
Very long and meaningful.

But wait I aint done,
It might sound crazy,
But there's more to say...

A drug is what I call him.
I need a dose of him,
Every second, every minute, every hour and every day.
I'm becoming addicted, and honestly...I don't care.

I'm such a mess,
My friends can agree,
Maybe I should stop...
Nah, there's more to see.

Whenever I see him,
My heart just skips a beat,
My lungs forget to breathe,
And the world slows down.

I'm wondering when I should tell him,
Wondering how to explain,
But I'm afraid...
If he even feels the same way...