That's What I Tell Myself Poem by Milo .

He's just boy in my class,
That's what I tell myself anyway.
But he makes me giggle and kick my feet,
Whenever he so much as looks my way.

He's just a hallway crush,
That's what I tell myself anyways.
But I go to school day after day,
Hoping for the pleasure of seeing his face.

He's a hallway crush,
That's what I tell myself anyway.
But I pick my classes around his,
Just so I can cross his way.

He's just a crush,
That's what I tell myself anyway.
But I check my phone every five minutes,
Hoping to be worth his time of day.

He's a crush,
That's what I tell myself anyway.
But I gossip to the girls,
About him talking to me each day.

He's more than a crush,
That's what I tell myself anyway.
But I stare at his face,
And I'm sad when we go on holidays.

Fine, I'm in deep love,
I know that now anyway.
He makes me smile and kick my feet,
And seeing him makes me have a better day.