At first it was his eyes, his eyes when he smiles His smile and his eyes, I was captivated And I forgot what it’s like when I was When I was... alone, ‘cause it was his smile that kept me on my toes It was my toes that shivered when he goes, when he goes, I will go I will go. Will. Go. Don’t! Don’t you go, ‘cause I don’t think I’ll be able to forget The butterflies when our arms carressed The magic that we possessed... when we’re together The magic that only I felt... when we’re together When we’re together When. We’re. Together. Together with other people With other people ‘cause we’re never alone ‘Cause there was no reason for us to be alone No reason ‘cause it was only his eyes that I know, It was only my name, my face, that he knows.
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This is one of the poems in my His Collection, a collection of poems for the boy I used to like.