Not telling anyone, so it doesn't leave a scar.
But there's something about his ocean blue eyes,
That's got my gaze lingering and heaving hopeful sighs.
Unfortunately due to my long list of preference,
Showing pictures to people as a reference.
That unfortunately this will just be a crush,
When a simple interaction can make me blush.
He's someone that I'll admire from afar,
Because the rejection will leave me a scar.
But his presence causes me to stare,
And silently ponder without a care.
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