Challenge
Describe what it's like to love that one person who came to mind as you read these words.
The silliest poem yet.
I like this boy and its just a stupid high school crush,
but every time I see him I get this little rush.
His eyes are warm and his hands worth holding.
Maybe one day he will take me bowling.
I wore his jacket one cold night now I can't get him out of my sight.
I thought I had a chance.
And it was gone in a glance.
But he doesn't want a girlfriend especially not me.
Wouldn't you agree?
So I sit back, while my hands are shaking.
And my heart still breaking.
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