Love Poem by Teens

Poem About Constantly Thinking About A Crush

To my boyfriend: this is what you put me through before I got the strength to ask you to be mine.

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It was Sunday evening and I joined the last mass for the day. And at that time, my eyes caught him. I don't know why or how I started to think of him and why all of a sudden, I keep on...

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Published by Family Friend Poems March 2015 with permission of the Author.

Thinking of you
Day and night.
You're in my dreams
Even though I'm not asleep.

I smell your scent wherever I go.
I hurt inside because you're not here to hold.

I look at the sky,
I see your face in the clouds.
The tree branches
Seem to spell out your name.
The wind always sounds like your voice,
Calling me.

A picture of you is burned in my head.
I can't seem to blank it out.
Even when I'm trying not to think of you,
You always seem to sneak back in.

Every song reminds me of you.
When I'm walking down the halls,
I feel you near,
Then I turn to see no one here.

You torture me with this,
But some part of me doesn't mind.

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  • Angel Nicole Ampo by Angel Nicole Ampo, Purok 3A Gusa, Cagayan De Oro, Philippines
  • 9 years ago

It was Sunday evening and I joined the last mass for the day. And at that time, my eyes caught him. I don't know why or how I started to think of him and why all of a sudden, I keep on finding him every time I go to church. It turned into a habit then. That even a glance of his back, I knew it was exactly him. It seems like he wore the same clothes the last time I saw him. Every time I see him, even just for once in a week, he seems to stay in my head. And there was the moment when finally, our eyes met. I never thought it was that hard to not to think of what had just happened. It seemed like the time stopped and all I could hear was the beating of my heart. And from that day on, I never miss a day without him in my head, dreams and thought. It was all because of him.

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