Blushing
(06/11/2011)
It was started under early November’s fog
You picked up chat by talking ‘bout dogs
The next day, under the pine tree, we sat on a log
After a hug you gave me a box
“Inside is my heart” you said to me
He leant his back against the tree
Was excited, but was worried if it was a hoax
Disappointed!
I only saw white plain card inside the box
But then I was blushing
I felt blood rushing to my head
“Be my girl!” the card said
More blushing,
My blood-racing sped up intensely
I answered it with my fervent kiss
Two days of two years of knowing each other,
Is this love or he’s just too good in attracting girl’s heart?
What is love anyway?
As long as I bliss this, he is all I wish
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