Everyday in my life...
The sun rises and sinks...
As I tried to walk away,
This crush ain't going away.
I tried my best...
I did the most...
To forget that someone,
But it's like a virus, destructibly.
It pounds me...
It crushes me...
Into tiny pieces,
Like the glittering stars afar.
Forget him...
Forgive them...
If they knew that thing,
Forgive yourself.
This is the time...
To choose...
Whether to be honest to him,
Or to write in "MaSci Crushes".
You cannot easily get rid of...
or you cannot forget about it...
As FOREVER has no physical properties,
Why don't you just keep it for fun?
Keep it for some months...
Or even years...
Until such time the virus decomposes,
And then, it's a tween memory then.
Then, you'll just laugh at it...
Or it could be a news headline of your friends...
I'm then happy, Ms. Tupan,
At least you did not pretend to be cute.
That's natural...
That's emotional...
Can you feel it now?
Or maybe later.
A CRUSH did not choose an age...
It chooses randomly...
Is she Ms. Morales?
She is the top one of 7-Archimedes!
A CRUSH does not choose a face...
It rolls probably...
Excuse me, is it Mr. Miranda?
7-Curie says he's not handsome.
A CRUSH does not choose a batch...
It comes in casually...
Erm, is it Mr. Salavarria?
Waah, you're not batchmates!
A CRUSH did not choose by social status...
It peeks-a-BOO!
What? Seriously Mr. Glorioso?
Ehem, don't you know he is part of a big-time family?
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Having a Crush Files ^___^
PoetryHaving a crush seems to be as simple as 1+1. but when the breeze captivates you, how can you hold on against your feelings? This is a short book with five free-verse poems about having a crush, and how someone slowly realizes it. I hope someone can...
