She watches him hesitantly... the awkward stance, and sideways glance. She looks away a thousand times, because everytime she doesn't... it turns into a stare, in which she is unaware that her heart stops beating, and her lungs stop breathing as if she was a photograph frozen in time. She swallows hard... What a sweet surprise, the boy who keeps a secret in his pocket. He has her heart if he wants it. She leans forward nervously, she wants to say something sweet, but she has no song to sing.., she turns away still hoping she can find the words that might make him see... maybe, just maybe.. it could be..
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