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Sunday, February 24, 2013 @ 4:37 PM
Our first encounter was nothing but awkward
But for some reason, I didn’t hate it
It feels like I’ve seen your pretty smile somewhere before
You made my heart race and flutter
Is there a reason? If I like you, I just like you
Since when was I like this? Is this love? Why do I keep getting happy when I see you?
How can everything of you be so pretty? Everything of you is pretty without flaw
Love, love, love, I love you and your everything I look here and there, I look everywhere but everything is pretty No matter what anyone says, I’m on your side – let’s have a pretty love |
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