Purpose

I just can't control it,
its like you have a spell on me.
Every time I see you
all the feelings I have for you return.

Everything about you pulls me back in,
like the warmth of your shirt on my skin,
and the smell of you it left on my arm.
I'm just not strong enough to resist your charm.
I love the sweet embrace,
when you hug me.
It brings a smile to my face.

You always make me laugh.
Like when we mouth stuff to each other
and everyone stares at us,
including my brother.
Or when we don't say hi so you call out my name.
Or when we tell each other to shh,
that stupid little game.

You make it so hard not to like you.
You don't know what you do to me.You don't have a clue.
I like you a lot,
it scares me sometimes.
But now you know how I feel,
and that gives purpose to my cheesy little rhymes.

this is my first poem that I'm posting on here so let me kno what you think