Day 2...
Day 2:
Dear Crush-
You still rock my socks.
You make me blush and I get stupid clumsy, giddy, and downright stupid whenever we speak.
Love stoned? Heck yea!
Can you still be a crush, even though we were already a couple? Obviously…
I guess I shouldn’t call it crushing for that reason. It’s loving. Yep…
Always pick up your calls. Pressed.
Does that make you a crush or me vulnerable?
And now, A Poem for You:
From the moment I saw you,
I knew you were the one…
Your fly, matched my fly
Yes, you’re my type of guy.
No, I can’t explain it,
My thoughts? I can’t contain it…
More than a crush,
Oh baby, its love…
But its killing me softly that I cannot have you,
Still want you,
Still need you,
I can’t explain why…
I only have eyes for you
Not a star in the sky…
I don’t know if it’s cloudy or bright…
When that boy walks by,
Angels in heaven align…
But its killing me softly that I cannot have you,
Still want you,
Still need you,
I can’t explain why…
I only have eyes for you
Sincerely, Your Admirer
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