Beautiful Brown
Blissful Blue
Gorgeous Green
Eyes the color of the Sea
Eyes the color of the Hills
Eyes the color of the Trees
eyes are the window to the soul
but why can I not see through
The greatest Smile
The kindest Laugh
That look that makes girls weak in knees
Lips pulled back
Laugh drawn out
The look to capture a second glace
glance around across the room
but why do I only skim through
He's cute
He's funny
He's sweet
These words are whispered between close friends
These words add up to crushes see
these words I find they come up dry
not full and excited like others seem
friends slyly glance as I say "he's cute"
don't fret dear friend, this crush will last for but a minute or two
then mind will see something new and think on that from an hour or two
my friends have crushes
and I have friends
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philophobia
Teen Fictiona girl who fears falling in love, she doesn't want to, she spends her time at college working on her dance major. She is one who loves to dance and has a story to tell through the music. but what happens when her moves dont align with the music? whe...
