He looked at her eyes
As if he saw a galaxy in them
So fascinated,
He looked at her
Like how a fat boy looks at his cake
He looked at her
Like she's the best thing that happened to him
She didn't even look up to him
But when she did,
Her face was full of fear
Fear of losing him
The thought of another girl with him
Tormented her
Yet she kept her glowing smile
Across her flawed face
Just to make him feel safe
In her arms.
-f.f.f
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