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On the day we met, you hooked me with your laugh and hilarious demeanor. On the day we met, all it took was my name being said from your lips for you to catch me. On the day we met, you laughed at my blondness and still give me crap for it. On the day we met, nothing else mattered as we travelled across the universe. On the day we met, you didn't have to say anything for me to know exactly what you were thinking. On the day we met, the message I received was innocent until you heard me speak. On the day we met, you said you were surprised by my voice and quiet nature. ✿✿✿✿✿✿ On the day we met, I had you hooked with my easy-going disposition. On the day we met, nothing could stop us being flirty with each other. On the day we met, I entrapped you with my words. On the day we met, we became friends and warmth was born. On the day we met, I made you jealous by playing with your friends. On the day we met, those feelings became so much more. On the day we met, I was told of your affection and spoke my own.
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 9:10 AM UTC
On the Day We Met
On the day we met, you hooked me with your laugh and hilarious demeanor. On the day we met, all it took was my name being said from your lips for you to catch me. On the day we met, you laughed at my blondness and still give me crap for it. On the day we met, nothing else mattered as we travelled across the universe. On the day we met, you didn't have to say anything for me to know exactly what you were thinking. On the day we met, the message I received was innocent until you heard me speak. On the day we met, you said you were surprised by my voice and quiet nature. ✿✿✿✿✿✿ On the day we met, I had you hooked with my easy-going disposition. On the day we met, nothing could stop us being flirty with each other. On the day we met, I entrapped you with my words. On the day we met, we became friends and warmth was born. On the day we met, I made you jealous by playing with your friends. On the day we met, those feelings became so much more. On the day we met, I was told of your affection and spoke my own.
Bethraylene
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25/F/Washington
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 9:10 AM UTC
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