This is a short poem about how I feel around my crush. You’d have to know me to understand the poking part, but it’s cute anyway.

When he looks at me,
I get excited.
When he smiles at me,
my heart skips a beat.
When he talks to me,
I become happier.
And when he pokes me in the side,
I laugh and do I back.

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