• jewel_m 4w

    Pinagtagpo pero di itinadhana

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    Twisted Future

    He waves a smile,
    my heart skips for a little while.
    He leaves a trace of glance,
    the butterflies in my stomach starts to dance.
    He locks me a stare;
    a pink blush on my cheeks start to flare.
    It's weird how these things make me smile,
    and not to frown for you're ought not to be mine.