Crushed

Break-ups are a b***h, ain't they.

I have a crush.

A teeny weeny whiny crush

Just a little blip that will probably end up

 crushed

Just a few giddy messages on a cell phone screen.

I have a tiny crush

And when I try to imagine

What it might be like

To have him behind me

Kissing my neck

Pulling at my hips

When I look down

All I see is your hands.