It is only you. Only you, that I look forward to seeing once a week just to hear your voice (oh that voice). Only you, that we might happen to lock eyes when I look up from reading my book. Only you, that I seem to notice you more than the others. And it is only you, that could make me laugh really super hard on the inside, when you tell a joke. When others say to the teacher, "I'll give it to you next week..." I notice that you, and you only,hand it to our teacher with a smile on your face. While others goof off in class, only you will smile, yet, focus on the white board. When you walk into a room, is it true that you walk in slow motion as the room goes all fuzzy? Am I the only one who notices this? God forbid there's no one else.... Only you, can have that hair, smile, voice, grin, laugh, wittiness, and smartness. And that first day of class... when you had smiled at me... I didn't look away because I wasn't interested. It was pure shock. Because only you had smiled at me like that before.
*Allie*
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Mr. Darcy moment? =P
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