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every time she saw that smile,
a little butterfly flew in her heart,
even if their paths crossed once in a while, she fell in love with him every single time.

he couldn't help, but trace her with his eyes, her delicate strong figure, always made his heart rise. he wished she would noticed him more often, and maybe fix a heart that's broken.

she felt special when he was close,
like she could face the world with no fear at all. she really wanted to hold his hand, to stay with him in the lonely dark nights.

he wanted to kiss her, to hold her in his arms. her beautiful soul was a constellation from above, keeping him awake making him feel less alone..

and everything would be perfect, if only they were talking about the same person...

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