The CrushA Poem by ♍ Kirstin ♎The Crush
It starts with a blush too much The signal that you’re beginning a crush. A few glimpses over their way And eyes looking and wanting to stay. A lingering touch... it’s just a little crush Still hoping and praying he didn’t see you blush. Laughing and joking then you begin some flirting Then you realise you’re gonna start falling. Then you finally hug and it feels so good, Hoping he won’t let go and make you feel blue. Pulling away, you don’t want to be rude But damn it you really like this dude. © 2011 ♍ Kirstin ♎Author's Note
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5 Reviews Added on November 7, 2011 Last Updated on November 9, 2011 Author♍ Kirstin ♎None of your buissiness, Scotland, United KingdomAboutDon't click here! Ok, so for those of you who have failed to notice my display name, my name is Kirstin. And I live in Scotland in the U.K. The funky symbols in my display name are my 2 sunsigns... more..Writing
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