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Jul 2015
I pulled out your chair and you thanked me
with your nice brown eyes and your pearly white smile.
You sat down in your pretty pink sundress and
you made me melt with your stories and your voice.
Nobody knew it was a date,
I simply told my parents that
you and I just wanted some coffee.
But God, the way you held my hand
made me feel something I haven't felt in a long while:
Safe and secure.
I'm testing new waters
And she's a deep sea
what's it like to have a girl
who wants to know about me?
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