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Emily,

You were holding the flowers when you entered English class today.

Everybody was telling you how sweet your secret admirer was.

And then you decided to sit in front of me.

You don't know how much you made me nervous.

I couldn't focus on Mr. Andrews' discussion on Shakespeare,

Because you're more interesting than any other poet in the world.

I don't know if I'm being shallow,

Or if I'm a complete idiot

For admiring someone who is completely out of my league.

But what I can't deny

Is the fact that you're the only person

Who can make my heart beat fast,

And make my head spin,

Whenever you're around.

You are my drug Emily.

I can't get enough of you.

I wish you would know how much I like you.

Love,

Louis

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hello lovely people :)

i'm really starting to enjoy writing "Flowers" i dont know why hahah :)

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