Crushed Crush



We see him again,

Refreshing.

Like a fresh cup of expresso,

A must for the morning blues.



He،¦s always here.

4 years.

Like light in the darkness,

Attracting all ladies،¦ attention.



Stolen looks,

Girlish giggles.

Like school girls with the purest crush,

Innocent fantasies.



We had waited.

For dates that never happened.

Still standing here,

Little girls in women،¦s bodies.




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