Monday, October 17, 2011

Shy

I'm always so close. But backing down is always easier than confronting him. How can it be that he touches my heart and runs tingles through my spine without even knowing I exist? he's such an amazing person. Always so nice. He cares about others and doesn't think twice before helping someone. And his smile...what more can I say? If looks were meant to kill, I think I've been murdered. His walk is so smooth, confident and with a purpose. He stands tall, never slouching. He's perfect in every way shape and form. I wish he really existed. But then if he did, I'm just to shy.

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