I really hate the way your eyes sparkle, how your smile brightens up the room, your hair cut, the way your sweatshirts fit, the wonderful way you smell, the warmth that radiates off of you like a fire place, how colorful your shoes are, and you.
I really love the way your eyes sparkle, how your smile brightens up the room, your hair cut, the way your sweatshirts fit, the wonderful way you smell, the warmth that radiates off of you like a fire place, how colorful your shoes are, and you.
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you killed my flower
Poetryi hate the way your eyes can manipulate me. poems about his eyes and other things.
