EVERYTIME she meets his eyes...
...she gets the flutters.
And EVERYTIME he looks her way...
...she envelopes herself in the warmth of that familiar gaze.
And EVERYTIME he touches her...
...she would close her eyes, as if capturing the moment in her thoughts.
And EVERYTIME they were alone...
...she'll drag time just a lil bit more.
She rather spends a minute with him,
Than a day with anyone, anywhere else.
And when he turns to give her one last glance,
as they headed for their own seperate journeys...
... the unbelievable happens
She starts missing him.
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