Crush
Each insignificant touch and brush
makes me hot, makes me blush.
All of my thoughts im glad you can't hear,
showing my emotions is something i fear.
This build up is becoming hard to bear,
but i know you, and know you won't care.
Long ago you may have felt for me,
but i couldn't tell so i set you free.
New people were found, and me? Forgot.
To you i was insignificant, a blip or dot.
Still memories i have of a heartbeats rush,
yes you were my first, my biggest crush.
Copyright © Not Telling | Year Posted 2009
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