On your pretty face,
My eyes are fixated.
My heart starts to race,
And my mind stays deviated.
Under the stars, I'll find a place.
Just looking at each other,
Cuz talk is overrated.

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Soliloquy✨
PoetryThe emotions that are hidden eventually come out and wreck you inside out✨
Infatuation✨
On your pretty face,
My eyes are fixated.
My heart starts to race,
And my mind stays deviated.
Under the stars, I'll find a place.
Just looking at each other,
Cuz talk is overrated.