Fantasy Neverending.

for everyone who has ever had a crush.. lol. you know exactly how i feel with this poem. i don't know what this strange thing is that i'm feeling no excuse for the face that's peeling none that would provide reason in your eyes. while it rips and tears at my heart tiny pieces break off forgotten in the dark. you won't shed your light on my situation not that i need aid in my deliberation. sometimes i wonder if it would really kill you to show some consideration. tell me are you confusing on purpose? i wonder if you know it really hurts. it takes so much effort and so much work not to fantasize about your touch and how you would make me blush. how this rush is incredible you make it so unforgettable. it's so completely frustrating how you don't know. i hate it i absolutely loathe the idea of not being able to share this with you. i want so bad for you to feel this too. love michelle.