Thursday, August 30, 2007
sh...
she speaks french! its difficult for me to contain myself when she looks into space, her eyes are so beautiful.. eveything about her is beautiful.. i love the way she removes her hair from her forehead so he eyes can glare from the light better.. i love the way she leans onto her palm when she listens to someone.. it makes me wish i was near her, closer than the 12 feet we are away form eachother.. our eye contact and the smiles we throw make me happy.. but i'd prefer to listen to her.. and watch her gestures as she talks about things she's passionate about, i love her voice and the black little slippers she wears.. i get scared and nervous around her, but when i'm near her she's so beautiful and her personality creates this joy in me.. i want to know her more, but i dont want to invade her space or make her feel uncomfortable since its probably obvious i'm interested in her.. shes irish and speaks french.
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