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He Looked deeply into her eyes
Just as the same she did to him
As awkward as the feeling felt,
She just had to grin.

She looked away, figuring what went right for a while.
But in all of the thoughts,
She just had to smile.

She turned away, but he leaned closer to her
When their skin and feelings collided, the memory,
So pleasurable,
Became a Blur

She looked up to his face,
His eyes shimmered in the dark.
He looked down at her,
From that moment on, he knew she was the Spark.

A couple more moments,
The time that they killed
A handful of heartbeats by just
Standing still

Behind him, he pulled out 12 roses,
11 real, 1 Fake.
"I know I love you," He said with all his sake.
"I'll love you until the last rose is dead."

He held onto her So tightly,
And that's All he said.