chérieShe sat studying. her face in the book, a hot coffee next to her.
the leaves were becoming crisp and the air could nip the tip of your nose.
He saw her and was so intoxicated by the beauty that he had come across.
a soft brown jumper with rings, short hair, corduroy pants and platform shoes.
sparkles in her eyes, the furrowed eyebrows as she focused, plump lips that she would bite every so often.
so simply intensing
She looks up from the book to see him standing there. green eyes attached to her dark brown.
"hi" he softly spoke with a smile on his pink lips.
A few moments passed as she was equally as confused as nervous.
"hi" she offered back to him as she felt the butterflies he did.
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when my lighter drops
Poetryhow i feel, how i felt, the way i write. small things i talk about in my mind