Watching him made my stomach flutter and my cheeks pink. His smile could make the stars in the sky collide and make galaxies itself. I loved him. Our love was unstoppable. Once I felt a feel of love, I couldn't be held back. His eyes could detect the sparkle in mine which emphasised hope. Hope in us. He showed no effort which made the insides of my heart, past the gate in which I enclosed it off with, burn into
a pit of fire. His constant mixed signals made my brain think twice, one too many times about my existence. I love him, does he love me back?
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Galaxies as eyes
RomanceJust a young girl who's madly in love with a young boy who doesn't have the courage to tell him.
