Poem To My Crush Novels & Stories

Immediately he was in the comfort of his fancy car, he sighted a fresh sheet of paper on his dashboard and took it at once. Looking through the front and back pages, Yomi discovered that it was some sort of poem with no name on it, so he decided to read it out of curiosity. It reads thus: How exquisite is this view as I revisit you Words of love begin to write as I sigh in delight The day has only started and my eyes have spilled with tears They have never parted from what lies fulfilled by years God, are you so beautiful and nothing but divine I beg of you to see like me, oh why not redefine

🎼Our worlds begin to cross path. 🎼 Those absurd moments 🎼When you couldn't speak, 🎼When you feel down. 🎼I lit up the stars in your eyes. 🎼Your smile alone dissolves my heart. 🎼 Turning through the countryside, 🎼Where we first met. 🎼You impacted me so deeply, 🎼 Your piercing eyes alone accelerates my heartbeat. 🎼Your love is driving me insane. 🎼You are the only one made for me.

Shoving in my face just how unrequited and hopeless my crush for Henry is. Just great. Absolutely great.

I know I am not famous, But you make me feel like a superstar. Your love is making me go crazy. You are beautiful like a daisy. I know life is scary and you can't handle that. But I always got your back. I love you because you are true And I love everything that you do. You always surprise me, Which makes me smile. Let's be together for a while. I hope this relationship turns right. But for now, let's live a beautiful life." Tears started dripping down Jennifer's eyes after she heard the poem.

she said, “everything will work out.” My pulse raced. “Thank you,” I breathed. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” Inside, something dangerous stirred. Odell Johnson, the king of campus and my childhood crush. And now… I was about to walk straight into his world. ……….. I finally settled into the room after everything quieted down.

“I want to believe you, Am. I really do. As your best friend, who wants nothing but the best for you, I think you should get rid of this ten-year-old toxic crush. But honestly, there’s also a reason why you’ve had this crush for this long!” “I hate you too!” I cried loudly. Snatching more tissues off the tissue box, I buried my crying face in them and wailed hard. “Okay,” she finally softened, “then this person you hate is going to put a bandage on your split heart.” “How?” I choked in pathetic tears. “What better way to kill a heartache than poison?” “I don’t do drugs!” I wailed hard again. “I don’t mean drugs, you idiot!” “You think I’m stupid too!” My anguish burst like water from a broke

Eve muttered, her face reddening as Dave wrote that it was the first time he had met a girl as beautiful and terrific as Eve, whose attitude was so brave against the company's CEO where she was interning. Opening the second page, Dave still wrote about several other compliments about Eve, which made the girl's lips smile embarrassed, and her nose flared because she was happy to be praised like that. The following few pages still have much Dave wrote about Eve besides her work and Gery. Then, on yesterday's page, Eve read only a line with a capital, bold, and italic font: Will you be my sunshine, Eve?

Learning I had a feeling for the opposite sex light up my world as it made me feel less depressed about that weird feeling. Rachael, my best friend, and crush said to me" Someone you regularly talk to, who happens to be the opposite sex, you will surely have a crush on that person" That left me wondering 'Does she even have any feelings for me? I exhale deeply trying not to remember the night I made that awful discovery about myself. Cleaning the pricks of tears down my face, I picked up my pen to write a poem that came to my mind. I felt a wave of DÉJÀ VU

She looked down at our joined hands for a while, then looked back at me, the tears rolling down her cheeks now. "I know I sound stupid. Like, you said, we are just friends, I do not know why I keep wishing for something impossible. I was never this emotional, and even if I was, I was so good at hiding it. Until, well. I want to make this crush go away, I do not know how but I plan to make it die off the way it came—suddenly. I have been alone in this world for a while now, and maybe it's why, when you started to show me a bit of attention, I fell for it at once, because I miss what it's like to be adored. I miss my parents, Aiden, can you bring them back to me, please?"

She never wrote poems for guys and he would be the first one. So she started writing it on a sheet of paper. Vikram, Vikram, It's a surprise I met you. I thought you looked like a player, but now I know you can be loyal. I call you my sunshine, because I think you're mine. I don't call anyone endearments, but calling you became my sentiment. You think I cheated on you, but my feelings for you are true. You're the only man I write poems for. I don't know how I can make it mean more.