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The way your hair blows softly in the breeze The way your lips curl into the perfect smile The way your sway side to side and rock back and forth on your heels when you're nervous The way you catch my eye and turn away shyly The way your hand fits into mine perfectly The way your voice plays through my mind like a melody The way you comfort me when I need you the most The way you humble yourself. These are the little things I find so irrisistable about you.
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Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
The little things.
The way your hair blows softly in the breeze The way your lips curl into the perfect smile The way your sway side to side and rock back and forth on your heels when you're nervous The way you catch my eye and turn away shyly The way your hand fits into mine perfectly The way your voice plays through my mind like a melody The way you comfort me when I need you the most The way you humble yourself. These are the little things I find so irrisistable about you.
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Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
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