Poetry about him

the tingles & butterflies

When he brushes against me, my tummy does flips and I feel tingles all over

When he flips a page, I forget how to breath for a moment. I literally can't exhale.

I wish I felt fireworks when he touches me, but I guess that only happens in books or movies

I wish fireworks, leg pop'n kissing and all the cliché things existed

I wish I got adorably clumsy around him and blush when he looks at me.

I wish I sat around wondering what he meant when he asked for a pen

I wish we had chemistry, I wish we were that couple that everyone knew would get together

I wish I had dreams and fantasies about you saying sweet things to me

I wish we had more in common, I wish we felt a pull towards eachother

I wish a lot of things that will never happen...

I wish he knew how crazy he makes me
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