Crazy

Before this, we never talked, maybe a word or two but nothing more.
We stole glances, not wanting to get caught red handed.
A few smiles escaped because of you.
I would think about you occasionally, before I went to bed.
Now, you are on my mind all the time, in my dreams, thoughts, and wishes.
I remember every conversation, every hug.
Every moment we spend together, goes into the filing cabinet in my head.
Where it will be stored and never forgotten.
Walking home from school today, I was thinking about you.
People looked at me and stared, wondering why I was smiling.
They probably thought I was crazy, and I am.
I’m crazy about you.





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