Finding WordsA Poem by Faithy“That's why they call them crushes. If they were easy, they'd call them something else."My throat is closed I’m choking on my words His eyes are burning right into mine He’s perfectly calm and still I’m fumbling with my hands Waiting for my lips to part Hoping some words to come out Maybe for a conversation to start “Umm, hello is anyone home?” My mind shouts ‘Yes someone is!” But I say, “Oh, here’s a pencil.” “Thanks.” He turns around and grins © 2010 FaithyAuthor's Note
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