Her

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Still sitting in the math class waiting for the bell to ring. It seems like everyone is buzzy except me. Talking, chatting, mumbling, whispering. It's all happening all around me but I don't hear a thing. I turn around and write this on a pice of paper.

I hear the silence,
In all this loudness,
That's when I realize,
The silence is personal

Even if I'm surrounded by the same class that I've hade for nine years, I still feel like there strangers around me.
She turns around looking at me. Inside I am freaking out but still I stay there looking at her so calmly admiring every single thing about her. She tends to do the same thing. It's like I forgot how to speak, walk or move. I am completely memorized.

During the last five second before the bell rings, I feel this shock in my body. I feel the blood circulating through my veins. It's like my heart is ready to explode.

That's were I realize that I was in love!

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