Im overwhelmed by all of the people so i go outside to catch my breath. I open the big doors that close quietly behind me.Then i see you. My breath it torn from my throat as i notice you sitting on the stairs. I stay there for a moment longer, watching you. i cant help but think that a girl so beautiful would have a crappy personality... i could be wrong though. Every pretty girl i meet is typically a lady of the court. i cant help but wonder who you are...
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