My Crush

Do I call it illusion Do I call it a dream Alone in this hallway Rolling in my solitary confinement How a pair of love lit my eyes With a single gaze at her picture My heart began to race My throat becomes raspy And my reticence was forgotten. Do I call it illusion Do I call it dreaming As I heat a wave And the whirlwind carrying me To the dream of love I'm drown inside her perfected beauty Her eyes were so beautiful With her sleeky hair Her nose ring charm With her skin so soft as the silk Since the first day I lay my eyes On her, butterfly flipped and flapped When stare at her pinky lips My hand tremors and got icy My crush Maybe you will rescue me In this hallway As my mouth juggles and says I miss you and I love you Night never becomes night As I missed you so much And my heart yearning for philandering. Oh My crush.