I am crushing

I am crushing on you ! Dear ! Your pleasant personality allures me . I am almost sure, you won’t listen to throbbing beats of my wobbling heart, but I can’t restrain myself being tempted finding immense wealth in your mind. As love is blind, even if you be unkind, I am crushing on you, Dear ! I am swimming and sinking in dulcet dream. Emotive urge surging in fervent fervour . Bubbling blood flooding. Pervasive passion pricking, piercing. Ardent ardour whirling, twirling, swirling. Amorous storm is spinning on axis of crazy confusion. My expectation is swinging on pivot of your non - response. Can’t explain, ‘How’? Or When ? Or ‘Why’ ? Word ‘Perhaps ‘ may justify. Dulcet Dreams pull me to soar high. Reality pushes me down to touch despondent abyss of seamless sea of failure, causing even five percent hope to disappear ! Yes ! Yet, I am crushing on you, Dear ! .