Chills Up My Spin

This Poem's About Me Calling A Friend That I Really Like Which I Thought He Was Mad At Me, And He Really Wasn't And This Is What I Wrote About It, If You Reading This Comment Please, And Tell Me What You Think....I Think Its Bad.But Please And Thank You...

I Don't Know What To Say,
I Ask Myself Everyday,
“Why I Don't Call You,”
I Look Down At Your Number,
And Ask Myself “Why,”
I Pick The Phone Up And Dial,
And Think While It Goes For Miles,
And For Some Odd Reason,
I Get Chills Up My Spin And Say,
“If He Answers I Won't Be Able To Talk,”
“Because, I’m too much in love with this guy,”
“And I Don't Want You To Be Hurt And Go Away,”
“Because, I Wish I Could Talk But It’s Too Hard To Say,”
“That ‘I Love You’, And It Could Never Be Any Other Way.”