Your eyes locked more than a key in a door
Her heart a ball and chain pinned to your floor
Her breathing resides so that she can hear yours
Her eyes start to widen as the conversation soars
You’re pomegranate seeds in her Pinkberry parfait
You’re the crunches she does at the end of the day
You’re the six pack she’s been striving for all along
You’re the times when she proves that the teacher is wrong
You’re the Mocha Frap with the extra whipped cream
You’re the wonderful times when things are more than they seem
You’re the moment Regina George gets hit by a bus
You’re the outbreaks she loves with the curse and the cuss
Only your breath is noticed when she’s around
The heart continues to thud like an earthquake under ground
And she sees that and you seem so
The love you share a star to glow
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