eyes
OH, those eyes kill me every single time.
Seeing you in the halls with your friends
wanting to walk up to show you how much I love you at all.
Wanting you to sign my heart for eternity so it never leaves and it could just be you and me.
You don't talk to me, but I have so much to say that there isn't a beginning or even an end.
I'll act like I'm going to the bathroom or to my locker just to see you or even hear your voice.
My heart pounds and pounds you can hear the heartbeat from a mile away
I can't get it to stop when I hear your voice right next to me it brings all the butterflies right towards me.
I try not to stare but even when I do see you look back the way you do kills me in a second.
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