Lilly had found a new infatuation,
maybe it is the soft curve of her nose
or maybe it was the movements of her mouth.
She wasn't quite sure what it is.
Slowly but surely,
Curls was becoming another memory.
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CURLS
Poetryⓒⓤⓡⓛⓢ She didn't know who she really was until she met her. The girl with blonde curls and a blinding smile who lit up the world with the twinkle in her eyes. First love hurts like a bitch, especially when you fall in love with someone you're not...
