You know
I told myself
That for the remainder of high school
I would not date
I would not get crushes
I would not let myself get ****** in
To the drama that is
Teen romance
Then you waltz in
With your baseball jersey
Goofy ways
And lopsided smile
Poking me
And tickling my sides
Chasing me down the hallways
Yelling loudly
And obnoxiously
And funnily
Making me rethink
Everything