You’ve gotta help me

Please

I know

I know

I know

There is something wrong with me.

It's an illness!

A disease!

 

But it's not,

It's foolish

And everyone

(excluding sociopaths)

Gets caught

In the messy web

Of the venomous spider

That is called

A crush.

 

God,

I have a crush.

I need help,

But his hair has these lovely curls,

He’s so funny and super nice,

We’ve got a lot in common,

My friends can see us together,

And…

 

And stop!

Stop it.

You know what happens when you have

A crush.

Just clear your mind

And breathe.

Think rationally.

You like someone,

So what do you do?

 

You talk to him.

Hang out with friends at first,

Then hang out

Just you two.

Heck even ask HIM out.

You’ll definitely stand out that way!

 

Yah…

Maybe this won't be too bad.