But A Crush Poem by Heartbeat Terrorist

He will never know the love she feels for him is true
The beat of her heart, those love tainted beats, will never clearly be heard by his ears
The drawings, the thoughts the insignificant doodleings
these all mean the world to her but are simply trash in his eyes

Tears are shed from her eyes, always in his honor
But still he insists this love is but a crush
With puddles of tears falling from her loved-denied eyes
She confesses her love for him once again
But still, with no sympathy he explains to herthat her love is but a crush

She tries and tries and tries again until she makes an impact
It was a foul day, the day he understood
For on that day her heart was not only slaughterd but raped
He repeated the words 'its but a crush' for the final time
and did what he vowed to do

He left her to crush, to fall....To die...
For what she felt was nothing but a crush