You know how you see someone very often...so often, that seeing them becomes a habit. You get used to that person.
That never happens with him.
Each time I see him, is like a blast of fireworks, a jungle of butterflies in my stomach. That feeling of awe and a moment where I think, 'Woah. I can't believe he's mine.'
Looking at him...it's like the first time, every time.
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Haphazard Oeuvre
RandomI'm one of those people who expresses emotions better on paper, than in person. So this is just a collection of my random pieces of writing, including my poetry. This is my first Wattpad book and it took me a lot of time and efforts on the part of m...
