When you fall in love, it feels so magical.
You finally realise that what has been staring at you in the face the whole time, is incredible. Is your future. Is your love.
And you can't stop looking at them, even when what is going on in the background is more important. And then every time they look at you, you look away.
And when you know they are looking at you, you try to make yourself look jaw-dropping and pretty as possible.
And then you play with your hair and rub your eyes and put on a beautiful smile so they see your hair, eyes and smile and fall in love with it the way you fell in love with them.
And then the rest of your life is filled with looks and stares until one of you asks the other out.
Or that doesn't happen and you never speak again and you carry on glancing at each other forever and neither of you grows confidence and your life is over. 😊
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Poetry//3rd Place Arctic Awards// Through poetry, this book expresses different mental illnesses, emotions and discoveries of a teenage mind. 'No amount of body lotion or perfume could cover up the memory of his smell on my weakened, scarred skin, And no...
