Tongue tied, hopeless, utterly shy.

Write about your first crush.

Tongue tied, hopeless, utterly shy

Please look away from me as a boy.

Too timid by far to talk to a girl.

But yes it could happen.

I did have a crush.

But that would be daydreams

Doodling a name

Carving initials onto my arm.

Seldom encountered

Seen from afar

A made up person

Not the real girl.

Perhaps one encounter

It didn’t go well.

And that’s all I’m saying.

There’s nothing to tell.

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