Short Poems For A Crush Novels & Stories

The scent of roses, dash hard against my nostrils, his man musk, filling my senses up, that I somehow forget I'm being taken through a journey of shame for a minute. My head only gets to snap out, when I hear his heavy metal door wing open, with the icy wind greeting my skin over again. “Ooh God, what will my crush think about me?” I wail, bending my face in shame, as he lets me down over the cold tile. I fought but lost, I twisted but his grip had me stiff like iron. What will the girl who has eyes on me think? “You have a crush ?“ I hear him speak, shooting my eyes at him, while he stands looking directly at me.

Kou remarks, "Hey, eat slowly, you'll get indigestion." I patted my stomach with confidence and said, "You underestimate me." We ended up having a laugh. I was really surprised why Kou is here or how did he even found me but I'm... actually relieved that he found me. I'm actually ignoring Kou since last night because I can't get it out of my head. He said... the moon is beautiful, isn't it? and just last night, I read online that it's one way of confessing. It's actually a more poetic way of saying 'I like you'... I have no idea if Kou intended that or-

My hands trembled as I stared at his message on my phone. I don't know if I will just double tap his message and leave him on seen. I have run out of words to say. What am I? A teenager? How can a single text from a person make me blush. I'm not even a teenager who's just experiencing an infatuation. It's like the feeling that your long-time crush messaged you unexpectedly, and it will make your heart seem to be suffocated with the force of its beating. You are lost in words and can't help but to smile.

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.

It was a message from a number she didn't recognize. **Ethan**: So... when's our rain check? Lena's heart skipped a beat. Maybe her crush wasn't as hopeless as she'd thought.

Hidden Messages – Notes, texts, teasing – Flirty messages exchanged in secrecy ignite curiosity and longing. 23. Dorm Room Storm – Rain, heat, and passion – Caught in a storm, the dorm becomes a private space for growing intimacy. 24. Almost Confession – Close but interrupted – Confessions nearly escape their lips, interrupted at the last second. 25. Class Presentation – Forced teamwork ignites sparks – Being paired for a high-pressure presentation creates vulnerability and tension. 26. Campus Rain – Wet clothes, stolen kisses – Rain-soaked encounters lead to accidental kisses and stolen touches. 27. Unexpected Rivalry – Competition fuels tension – Competing for a scholarship, their rivalry

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.

All that we can be, where this thing can go? Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it real or just another crush? Do you catch a breath when I look at you? Are you holding back like the way I do? 'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy Goin' away ay-ay-ay-ayy

Edward hesitated for a moment, but then, encouraged by Camilla's infectious enthusiasm, he gave in and sang a few lines in a quiet voice. "In the shadows of my heart, you linger there, A love unspoken, a silent prayer. A distant crush, I can't deny, These feelings are hidden, but they won't die. Ohhhh, dear crush....my secret flame, In my heart, you hold a treasured name, How I wish I dared to say what's inside, But these words remain locked, a love I can't confide. I watch you from afar, a dream I can't touch, A bittersweet longing that I can't discuss.

Is this what happens when you start crushing on older people , people who have had experience in romance and life in general? " You know what, just mail the poem to your crush , I don't care," I dismissed with an indifferent shrug, assembling my stuff , ready to grant an exit because this conversation was getting to intense for me. It was a perfect indicator of just how much I had changed as a person, or so i thought. Zac was the only one that followed me after that dramatic exit, trailing behind me as he tried to catch up to my long strides.