You tapped my shoulder and my heart was beating fast, I gulped as I looked at your lips, the way they were plump and beautiful. And I looked into your eyes as I felt them calling my name.
"Can I borrow a pencil?" Is what you asked.
But I wish what I answered was instead of yes is "Can I be yours?"
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