Touch

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I want to talk to her. I had the perfect opportunity, but I messed things up. She's just so perfect, so sweet, so shy, so amazingly hit that I get all nervous.

It's easier to watch her in private, like at the library. I hid behind the stacks, imagining what it'd be like to take her someplace nice.

I pictured her sitting in a fancy restaurant, waiting for me to arrive, instead of sitting in the library, cooped up in school

I noticed she'd chosen the table that looks out onto the courtyard. She kept gazing out at it, like she wanted to be outside.

What I'd give to be with her, to walk with her over fallen leaves, to hear the crunch beneath our feet, and then to kiss her, the cool autumn breeze whipping around us.

In time I know it'll happen. I'll make it happen.

Or else I'll die trying.

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Zayn

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