|Young love|

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Laughing all the way,
I crack more and more lame jokes,
just to see that pretty smile,
which gives me hope.

Admiring you from afar,
I blush a hue of red,
Standing there with my friends,
While they tease me to death.

Daydreaming, I imagine you being there with me,
holding my hands,
us being goofy.

Every single person and all the entities,
everything around me,
seems to disappear,
When we are together, with me looking at you cheekily and you; unaware.

Thanks for existing,
You beautiful, beautiful human.
This poem has been especially written for you,
by your soon to be woman. ;)
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Song of the day: Pehla nasha from jo jeeta wahi sikander

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