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You always keep your hair neat,
but you look good when they are wild,
I notice the two dimples on your cheeks
when, at me, you smiled.
Your eyes always glow up
when you are delighted,
There were sparks of fire in me
which you ignited.
Your ears turn a prominent shade of red
whenever you are shy,
Thoughts about you brighten me up,
time with you always seems to fly
From that pattern of mole on your face
that got you your name,
To knowing what you love, what you hate
and what is your aim.
I know it's silly of me to know
even the smallest details about
But hey, it's your goddamn fault
that I have a crush on you.
~*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
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