thirteen.

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you're beautiful.

your eyes, your smile, your laugh.

your side profile is gorgeous, your lips, your skin, your arms.

I can't help but to stare.

can you blame me?

yeah, you're gorgeous.

stunning, beautiful.

I can look at you for hours,

and never get tired of my eyes being on you.

my eyes are a pendulum,

moving back and forth, back and forth.

trying to focus in class, but how can I?

no matter what you wear, you look amazing.

short sleeves, sweatpants, your hands in your pockets and your gaze on the floor.

I've never seen someone so breath-taking.

I wonder,

does your personality match?

I love your features, your actions and responses. the way you walk, talk, and act. the things you do are what draws me in.

the stare in your eyes, piercing through when ours meet.

the way you react to things, how your eyes squint when you try and read.

sure, I love the aspects.

but, will I love you?

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