There was this girl who caught his attention.
The first girl he noticed.
She was the kind of girl who liked to watch the clouds passing by while crossing the street, wear mismatched socks or of habit, drink honey on rainy days.
The more he observed her, the more he fell for her. She was the girl who stole his heart.
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Poetry𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲. ｡･:*:･ﾟ★ inspired by the world and everything in it [ started on - 19 january 2019 ]
