Do your heart skip when you see them.
Not in fear,
Not just anyone,
Not random.
But out of excitement,
Out of rush for that someone,
Not just any rush,
The excitement that makes your blood rush
and makes your heart skip.
No, it has no particular expression.
But it sure makes the cheeks red and the eyes twitch.
If you can relate then that’s how I feel every time they come in sight.
It never gets old.
Love, poem, poetry, romantic words, Self-love, silhouette, soul touching words, word pun, wordplay, write, Young Adult
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