That boy..

It's about that boy.. The boy i used to like..

There's a fuzzy feeling in my heart,
a little warmth in my cheeks and palm.
I give in to the smile forming at my lips.
The reason? Well, it's him.
The little dimples on his chin, the way his face turns baby pink.
The way he looks at me like a child, the way he makes my mind go wild.
It's the way he squeezes my hand, how he makes me feel like it's all mine, this land.
He doesn't call me beautiful or pretty, he says that all he needs is me..

Author's Note

I know it's not that good or creative. But don't hate on it because it's about someone special.

Reviews

[moog-drika]

Awwwww this is such a sweet piece on someone special. I guess we all can relate to this phase when we feel for someone. And this ecstasy multiplies when we realize that they hold us in the same regard.

[August]

Thank you for reading it😊..Honestly, I didn't expect anyone to read it when I posted it..

[moog-drika]

Writerscafe can be full of surprises sometimes..:D