The Language of Blushes

The cute little blushes, every time we look at each other, every time our friends tease us together. The blood that rushed into my cheeks, every time I think of you. It's going to get me into trouble at home. The way my smile lights up my face, Even when we talk or look at each other, whilst passing by. My flushed cheeks, while reading poetry, that reminds me of you. The happiness that creeps onto my face, even when I write about you. All this makes my heart ache, begging us to not mess this up. All of this teasing and smiling, keeps my hopes up. The cute little blushes and the gorgeous gorgeous smiles!