The boy who loves her...

I love the way
She smiles...
...Sometimes
She don't smiles a lot


I really like
Her eyes...
... Her innocent eyes
Who are watching me


I want to touch
Her hair...
...Her soft hair
If she let me


I don't say a word
About what i feel...
...for her
So i keep dreaming
About a day
I will say
That i love you


...Or you love me...

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