It starts always with a look , shy glimpses that you intently showcase , but in the manner that they emerged naturally . innocent smiles and small exchanges in class . Slowly you feel the strings that you sat , and the pull that you are doing is working . The gravity force that you implemented are soothing and poisonous , so they quickly fall into your bed trap . But then they seem to lose their charm in my eyes . The boys that were at first instance glowing like jewellery , became dull rocks . So , I leave . I refuse their offers ,and I move on until an other interesting one comes along . __HER