Dear Crush

I've only seen you once But a thousand times in my imaginations No I'm not in a rush What is it that I feel A wound which suddenly heals A bit fuzzy and in my belle easy-breezy. I'm not an artist But would you dare my tactics Here I am blindfolded Infront of a canvas With a brush on my right hand Thereon, I still made a painting of you Lingering in my head is the image of you Better together is the best place ever. Your poise The gentleness in your speech Oh, no it's in my head It gives me a tinge of happiness I haven't heard you speak But your words echo in my mind. What else is there to find, To stand by you, I wouldn't mind I can't let this sly Not after you've made my heart to fly Dear Crush, let's give it a try Hopefully I'll make you mine. ~Evannie