One makes me smile, the other makes me blush.
One obviously likes me, but the other I'd never know.
One is always over text, the other is always in person.
One calls me cutie, the other teases me.
One I met once in person, the other I see almost everyday.
One is a bad boy type, the other is sweet and goofy.
One probably talks to plenty of girl likes this, same for the other.
Both older, both taller, both sweet as can be.
The thing about it though is, seems like the obvious choice isn't my obvious choice.
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The Little Things
SonstigesThese are all the little things that go through my mind when certain things tend to happen.
