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Just a poem. I tried to capture the felling when secret crush comes by. |
| Silence my heart, she'll hear. I fear you drum your beat to loud when she draws near. I have never seen such beauty or grace. So much, as such, it would steal my heart from it's proper place. I can only awe at her blinding essence, and try to catch my breath, when I stand in her presence. And I feel the chill of a prickly rush. That comes with the curse of a secret crush. So be quiet my heart, don't give us away. And leave our secret to be disovered another day. |