Begining of Love
The first shades the lightest, seeing your love for the first time, Loving the elegance of their style and the whitening of their smile. It turns a bit grey with doubt but you wouldn't mind being around them for awhile. Now You're friends and they make you feel you can fly, out of fear you try to hide the butterflies floating inside. Sweaty palms, racing heart, Roller-coasters in your tummy, Beady eyes, nice soft skin, luscious lips that looks so yummy. Complete darkness, in the black, Where your secret love hides, If you bring it to the light would they act like they're surprised? Do you melt inside every time you hear their name, Do you wonder id they even feel the same? Your heart's on your sleeve, but is it obvious? do everyone know? when your love comes around, does your face really glow? Well you know their is only one way to find out if it's the real deal, one way to know if how you feel is real. Its the beginning of a beautiful thing, as pure as a white dove, It's something worth trying not fearing, so don't run away from love.
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