Short Poems About A Crush Novels & Stories

The way he moved, the quiet power in his presence—it was like he bent the air around him. If he's not taken, then her eyes can continue sparkling for him. Whoever he is, he has shot to the top of her crush list. Since her last breakup, she has been crushing on any and every handsome and hot guy she lays her eyes on. Her crush never lasted though, the longest crush she ever had was for three weeks. But this one? This one might be dangerous. She clasped her hands together with a huge smile plastered across her face. ‘ Oh Eloise, get here and introduce me to that God of beauty,’ she cooed in her mind.

Kieran sat beside me and started reminiscing on his own. "In high school, you were everyone's dream girl. So many guys had crushes on you, but Flynn was like a flyswatter—anyone who got close to you, he smacked them away. "He blocked every single guy who tried to give you love letters or ask you out for meals. If you were to tell me that he didn't have feelings for you, I wouldn't believe it for a second."

"Yeah, one might wonder that." "Yeah, " Lia seconded. "What about your dating life?" "I had a crush which got crushed pretty soon after I admitted it to myself." "Wow, tell me about it." Asyer was interested. "He was a guy in my class. Handsome, smart, and well, breathtaking. But he was dating his girlfriend. So yeah, I was crushed but my new science project distracted me." "Wow, did you confess?" "I managed to write a poem." "Let's hear it."

The girl leans into her as the guy Jonny stares down at Loyalty from the stage, and starts to sing out the lyrics to David Archuleta’s song ‘Crush’. My internal rage grows as he reaches this one verse, “why do I keep running from the truth? All I ever think about is you. You’ve got me hypnotized, so mesmerized, and I just got to know”! Yeah, I have to know too, buddy, because if she is returning those feelings I’m going to have to murder your ass! “Do you ever think, when you’re all alone, all that we could be, where this thing could go? Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it real or just another crush? Do you catch your breath when I look at you, are you holding back like the way you do”? Yea

My first crush was when I was eleven, I was crushing on my math teacher. At first, I was normal around him, it was just a student-teacher thing. He was nice to me and before I knew it, I suddenly lost the ability to speak in front of him or look him in the eyes. All I did was splutter, blathered, or stuttered like a fool. My face and neck were always red, my hands would shake like no man's business. In conclusion, I acted like an idiot and never said anything good when I had a crush. Luckily, my crush tend to die fast, it died in two weeks. The same thing went with my second crush at thirteen and he was my age. I made a complete fool out of myself but fortunately, it died in exactly two week

She started screaming and jumping up and down my bed from excitement, almost breaking my antique vase on my nightstand. "No, and he's not my lover." "Oh, he is. He has a crush on you." she gushed. "Crush are for little boys. He's a grown up man." "Age doesn't matter. A crush is a crush." she stated. I rolled my eyes and continued eating my spaghetti. "This is good. Your man can cook." "Of course." she smiled proudly. "I bet yours can too." "I don't have one." "Oh you will. Flynn will ask you on a date. Sooner or later. Mark my words."

"You like me even though you don't know who I am?" "You wouldn't believe it, but the first time I see you, I know you're the one I've been looking for." She chuckled, "You're pretty hopeless romantic" "I guess I am" "Even crushes grow or develop if you have made short observations on that person; visually, some may be drawn, but it was just for a split second, not long enough to be a crush." "I like you inside out" "What if I'm a crazy person, I doubt you will fall to me that easily"

His shorts ride low on his hips and he’s not wearing a shirt, making my mouth dry up. It’s just a crush.