A sparkle in my eyes and a skip in my heartbeats, a smile on my face and twitchy toes on my feet. All this and a lot more is what I go through, when I think about how much I like you.
Thinking about you doesn’t give me reasons to smile. But it makes me smile without any reason. I like you.
I don’t know if this is a crush. I don’t know if this is attraction. I don’t know if this is an impulsive reaction to how handsome you are. But what I do know is that I can find out what this is… only if we can go on a date.
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