In a room full of people minding their own
business, doing their thing there was this boy
Watching me silently
Just embracing my elegance
Learning about my moves
The way i flipped my hair
The way i hide my slightly pink-ish cheeks with my
hands as i was clearly blushing over his gaze
The way he was observing me made me feel chills
His eyes were directly seeing through my body
into my nonchalant soul which i kept unknown
from everybody
I never allowed anyone to know my soul or who i
really am
But he saw right through me
It was like his soft glances made me alive like i
was livin' in that moment
I was born to just be there at that particular
moment and feel him
It was like he was touching me and ripping my
heart out just by looking at me
God those brown eyes of his
Those pretty brown eyes i would live for
The gaze that kept me sane
Was he aware of what he was doing to me?
Did he even have the slightest bit of idea how he
was driving me completely crazy by just looking at
me?
He was now a part of me
He treated my anguish
He healed me
God those pretty brown eyes
to be continued.....
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