To My Little Crush

Just a crush
Another boy.
Still I have no want
to be your little toy.

The feelings are wrong
this you said to me.
Need to sit down with yourself,
To talk, to think, to see.

But oddly there are no
hurt, anger, or tears
For my heart does not
belong to you dear.

I have no problem stopping
and staying friends.
To you no resentment
do I send.

So little crush of mine
ponder all you want.
For I find I don't care,
Find...I'm nonchalant.