𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘆𝗕𝗼𝘅 𝑨𝑫𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵 𝗢𝗻𝗲𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀 [2]

𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧. 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝

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I layed on my bed, face buried into my pillow - the only thing able to stifle my loud screams. Once again kicking my feet around as another rush of serotonin circulated throughout my entire body. That damn tingling feeling deep inside your stomach whenever that one particular person crosses your mind.

I gripped onto the bed sheets tightly, the overwhelming feeling of extreme glee bringing light tears to my eyes. I bit my lip in attempt to stop the widest smile I could ever show from coming out, and yet I failed. My lips curved a perfect c, and my heart started to pound endlessly.

Cool air hit my face the moment I lifted my head up from my pillow, only now realizing how sweaty I got from keeping it under for I don't even know how long. I looked like a total mess, yet the smile remained.

I sighed and sat up with my legs crossed, placing my trusty cushion on my lap. My mind quickly drifted back into that one magical night, where I met the most dazzling person I have ever encountered in my life.

My cheeks flushed red just from picturing his face in my head. His eyes whom are the same color as the brightest and clearest morning sky, little clouds of wonder and curiosity floated and roamed. His smile is the sun; it gives you that loving feeling of warmth and comfort. His presence is the wind. The chilling breeze of summer that kisses your cheek.

He is really tall; I am already 6 feet, and he is a few inches higher than me. It intimidated me to see someone that tall, but his bubbly face and cheery personality is enough to keep my worries down.

His voice is a well-thought out song. An amazingly composed piece by an unknown greatly talented musician or composer. His tone gives you the sense of reassurance that everything is okay. It is so soft, his whispers can lull me to sleep.

I never believed in love at first sight, but the occurrences happening lately has got me wondering: Is this what it feels like?

There goes another rush of excitement. I squealed internally. I kicked my legs around. I rolled on my bed, wrapping myself in my blanket like a boo-rito.

Through the hole in the blanket, I sticked my head out for air. The darkness inside my room triggering my imaginations to roam free in my mind.

I'm waiting for the day, I will be able to see his face again. The thought of being in his presence kicked my emotions into overdrive, and I let out yet another kinikilig me (I'm blushing) session.

My assumptions could be right. I may have been struck by that famous "love at first sight".

My thoughts will echo his name,
Until I see him again.

These are the words I held back as I was leaving too soon;
"I was enchanted to meet you."

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𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚