cheeks flushed the colour of blossoms, smiling uncontrollably that fluttering of a million butterflies within me that I cannot control when you walk by my heart flutters, words stumble all I know is I can't wait to see you again.
Sharing with you, a piece of me
cheeks flushed the colour of blossoms, smiling uncontrollably that fluttering of a million butterflies within me that I cannot control when you walk by my heart flutters, words stumble all I know is I can't wait to see you again.
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Just a gal on the move with a one way ticket, a decent sense of direction and poor foreign language skills.
being maarthaa 