I look at you,
A smile comes through.
Something I never do.
Only for you.
I love your cold blue eyes,
Your warm sweaters,
Your handsome face,
And perfect body.
I love when you call me pretty,
Even if I make you say it.
I love it when you say I'm smart,
When we know I'm not.
I love that you let me have my way,
When I know I shouldn't.
I love talking to you,
For hours and hours.
I love our random conversations,
And awkward glances.
But...
I like him too.
With his poofy dark hair,
And amazing almost black eyes,
I love his dorkyness,
And his cute awkward smiles,
I love when he calls my dumb when I'm being dumb,
I love when he looks at me from across the classroom.
I love his perfect face,
I love his mystery and secrets.
And what's really sad is.
I know both of you love me the way I love you.
But I can only have one of you.
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