she is the harmony of the group
the voice that makes you feel better the blunt i dont care in the form of uncombed hair
with a real cute ponytail
she had a different aura that made me all kinds of inquisitive about her
her confident and timely pushing back of hair
she being unaware of my awed stare she is not someone to succumb to your prejudices
telling her that her bra is visible will only make her chuckle
she is that gutsy character that gives me butterflies
the kind that holds the guys hand and says
"Lets do something crazy"
the kind that would do as she pleases
like open a book among talkative procastinators
And look at people with a gaze
And just... mesmerize
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the girl with the starry eyes
Poetryyou remember the first time she trusted you with her body? the first time she let you explore her. your nervous and anxious heartbeats at that moment. the moments you saw her love for you in her eyes.
