Apr 29, 2010 10:53
Just a little crush, crush, crush. But the truth is, I haven’t met someone who’s made me feel like this in a long time. I got butterflies in my stomach and a goofy grin on my face, at your very touch my skin tingles and your words make my knees shake. I thought honesty could only do that, not a boy from some distance far place. On a mission to save a heart, but secretly, quietly in the middle of the night your capturing mine. It’s the words you say, so accidently poetic they could kill. I just wish you would reciprocate, but honestly - you have better things to do, you’re here on a mission, not for some silly little girl. You’re off to save the world, to be the greatest man in the world. Our fingers brush against each other, and you give me funny lingering looks -my face turns hot, and I can’t stand those green eyes any longer. I can’t stand your short choppy locks always in your face. Or your laughter which seems to rise above every noise, or how when I see you my heart jumps and tends to skip a beat. You’ve got me listening to every word you say, even in the distance I can still hear you call my name. I just want to kiss you, and make you fall so hard-
For me.
boys,
writing,
9 months of writing