All-poetry competition: Candy Stripe In Her Hair

I came home and collapsed on my bed. The days I spend with her always seems to take the energy from me.
   Earlier, as I saw her from afar, my heart sped up and slowed down all at the same time. She confuses me. Simple sentences become muddled in my tied up tongue whenever I'm around her.
   I wish she knew how I felt about her, but I was deemed a friend. I asked her out to this amusement park, but she misinterpreted. But in that moment, I could not have cared less about such problems. In that moment, there was only her; her laugh, her scent, her smile. The way she danced around the park, looking at one thing, then being fascinated by the next. The cute squeak's she let out as she grabbed onto my shirt on the roller coasters.
   The whole day just passed by me with her at the centre, and as we were eating some fairy floss, a stream of pink cloud candy entwined itself in her hair. I went to grab it, and she blushed as my hand stroked her hair.
   This was another window, and I went diving through. "I'm in love with you." is what I said blatantly. She looked at me with slight surprise, then a wicked grin.
   She leaned in closer and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I know, now chase me."
   Since I met her, it seems that's all I've been doing.
   She runs and smiles and laughs until I reach her and wrap her in my arms. "I've caught you."
   "I know," she says shyly, "now kiss me." and I oblige happily.
   We spend the rest of the day walking and talking. It seems that she had a crush on me as well, and when I asked her out, she did not know if I meant as a friend or date. So, she just pretended it was a friend date until she knew better.
   Now, getting sleepy on my bed, I dream. And I just know it will be of her.