I waited every afternoon under the oak tree to see you, wearing that gorgeous smile of yours. I know it sounds creepy but you make my heart flutter.
I see you walking around the park wearing your jeans and holding....
Her hand.

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Notice Me Liam [On Hold]
ContoA/N I know it isn't much of a story and it's not poetry. At least it's quick and I update often for this.