She raises her eyes to look at him
Her brownish black traces slightly turned with her lashes
Her face brightens up
A slight curve on the edges of her lips
A light depression on her cheeks
He lowers his head
Caresses the Brown strands
Smiles and looks at her eyes
She lowers her eyes then shifts her vision
Can't keep her eyes fixed on his eyes and can't take them off as well
She smiles to hide the reddening blush on her cheeks
Tries to talk away her shyness
He's perturbed..
Doesn't she like me
Why would she look away.
She feels elated and graceful
She finds something precious
Something she can loose
He feels doubtful n unsure
He readies for worst possible
He readies to give up rather than loose
She's decided to stay forever
He's decided to walk away than be denied
She is firm and resolute
She raises her eyes to look at him
Her brownish black traces slightly turned with her lashes
Her faces brightens up
A slight curve on the edges of her lips
A light depression on her cheeks
He lowers his eyes
Looks at his own empty open hands
Sighs and looks at her eyes
She lowers her eyes
And puts her hands in his
He holds them, he doesn't want to leave them; she doesn't want him to leave them
Her brownish black traces slightly turned with her lashes
Her face brightens up
A slight curve on the edges of her lips
A light depression on her cheeks
He lowers his head
Caresses the Brown strands
Smiles and looks at her eyes
She lowers her eyes then shifts her vision
Can't keep her eyes fixed on his eyes and can't take them off as well
She smiles to hide the reddening blush on her cheeks
Tries to talk away her shyness
He's perturbed..
Doesn't she like me
Why would she look away.
She feels elated and graceful
She finds something precious
Something she can loose
He feels doubtful n unsure
He readies for worst possible
He readies to give up rather than loose
She's decided to stay forever
He's decided to walk away than be denied
She is firm and resolute
She raises her eyes to look at him
Her brownish black traces slightly turned with her lashes
Her faces brightens up
A slight curve on the edges of her lips
A light depression on her cheeks
He lowers his eyes
Looks at his own empty open hands
Sighs and looks at her eyes
She lowers her eyes
And puts her hands in his
He holds them, he doesn't want to leave them; she doesn't want him to leave them
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