Her...,
whose eyes shows me the beautiness
of the green color,
that shows me the beautifulness of the grass
and the enviroment
combined with a little piece of love.
Her...,
with that dumb stuff she says,
dumb stuff that makes everyone laugh.
Her...,
with that smile in her face,
making me feel so happy,
so happy
that I wouldn't complain
or give importance to the fact
that she loves someone else.
Her...,
with all this...
making me only think...
about her.
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