A Hoping Crush


Posted on 13th Jun 2020 12:05 pm by rohit kumar

Your smile makes me smile,

Your laugh makes me laugh.

Your eyes are enchanting.

You make my thoughts seem daft.

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Since the day I first laid eyes on you,

My feelings grew and grew.

In that first conversation, my knees clicked and clacked,

And those butterflies flipped and flapped.

 

And as I spill these simple rhymes,

My mind goes over time and time.

Why didn't you ask me to dance

During that slow song of endless romance?

 

I hope this doesn't seem to creepy.

Please don't think my thoughts have flown too freely.

Just know that what I speak is true

And that I have fallen deeply for you.

 

 

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