He illuminates my soul like the sun illuminates the earth
He’s the only one who can bring the expression on Tinker Bell’s face to mine
He’s the reason my mind switches to Day-Dream mode all the time
He’s also the reason I have D’s in most of my classes
Butterflies tickle my stomach to the thought of him
And I feel so special whenever he gets near me
I love his cool dark skin tone that complements his wavy Indian hair which also impersonates him as the Romelo of my dreams
I’m smiling just writing this poem entry
All I ever want to do is think about him and his cute self
The feeling is so intense sometimes
I wish I could taste him
He revs up my mind buds like that weight shaker
There are a few problems though
My chances of being with him are pretty slim
See, he has a girlfriend that acts like Kim
But every moment I wish I could wrap my arms around him
See its like my own dirty little secret that’ll never see the day light
I’m trying so hard to put him into words that the things I just wrote could be classified
As pure lies