For the love obsessed girls out there. ;)
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"Are you scared?" he asks.
I don't know.
What is scared?
Is it when,
your heart rate picks up and,
your hands feel clammy?
Is it when,
You feel like butterflies are in your stomach?
Is it when,
you notice your changing?
When you notice your spending more time deciding what to wear?
When you feel like your floating?
Is it when,
you feel yourself smiling more often?In that case I am very,
very scared.
But I think there's a,
Different word.
I think that word is...
Love.***************
<swoon>
Just a little thing to pick up your day. Any feedback is greatly appreciated.
Thank you for reading so far!
- Belle
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