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God, I Wish I Had Your Number

I wrote this poem about my most recent crush, and I think it gives a lot of insight into a teenage girl's mind when she likes someone.

god, i wish i had your number

i think that we'd be friends

we'd text about our grades

the night would seem to never end


i know i'd say some things

i'd really wish i hadn't

but you wouldn't mind that much

and sharing would become a habit


i'm not saying we'd be perfect

i'm just saying we should try

but i won't say any of this out loud

from the embarrassment, i might die


i just wish you could see inside my head

then you'd know i mean every word

and know what i'm saying is true

but still, i'll say nothing for fear of getting hurt


i still wish i had your number

i wish that we would talk

but these wishes are inside my mind

cause i fear that i would balk


at the smile on your face

at the thought of rejection

at the shining in your eyes

even the thought of perfection


but GOD I WISH I HAD YOUR NUMBER

AND I WISH THAT WE WOULD TALK

I WISH THAT YOU WOULD SEE ME

AND I WISH YOU CARED AT ALL

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