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Sep 2014
Seeing somebody's face while you talk is like magic
You can watch their expressions and
You can watch their eyes light up when they talk about something they love
Like the medal they earned for cross country
Or the pins they have for knowing how to make music
It's something different all together when you make eye contact with them
And they can't help but smile because you duck your head and blush
They make you feel like the world is revolving around you
Because all they do is look at you
And you're nervous and your heart misses so many beats
It's a shock you aren't dead
It's because they think of you as more than theirs.
They're yours too.
Claire Elizabeth
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Claire Elizabeth
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