Crush

I am going to think about you
Until my face turns navy blue.
And maybe when I’m all thought out
My crush on you will harbour doubt.
But since this morning, my mind engaged
And heart with adrenalin enraged,
I have but thought of nothing more
Than the thing I thought about before.
Because no matter what I do,
I just can’t stop thinking about you!

You treat me like a paving slab,
(I think I need crush rehab)
And swallow up the words I say
As if they’re getting in your way.
You look at me as past or litter!
Jesus Christ! That makes me bitter.
But still I melt to speechless state,
Once shagging you I contemplate.
So maybe being used by you
Is why I’m here (near navy blue)
But still I cannot hate you for it,
In fact I rather do adore it.
So use me, abuse me, treat me wrong,
Play with my agony and lead me on.
Give me that fiery hormonal rush
And continue to be my loyal crush.