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I wish he knew how i love to stare at his eyes..
his eys are the color of the sky of love them so much! In science i catch myself staring, its a bad habbit i know but i dont care i love them. They sparkle like the stars in night sky, they whisper me words in the night. I think of all the things we said, and i wonder if he'll ever know.
