Awkward Eye Contact Across the Room With a Cute Girl

Sat, 12/06/2014 - 17:05 -- blase

You stood in a crowd of many.

You didn't know where to lay your eyes.

For a moment they rest upon me.

Mine dart away, but my heart flies.

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