TO SOMEONE I ADMIRE

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lo spazio
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butterflies in stomach will soon turn into affection,

the fast as the lightning heart beats,

the every naughty things you hate,

and in the gesture that's exhilarating every minute,

growing feelings will turn into fidelity;

that's unbeatable for everybody,

in every place you visit;

seeing him everyday will finally become a habit,

uncanny, right?

when the things you hate ,

became the things you manifest;

funny yet the feeling is the best,

memories will soon fade away,

every moment should be cherished,

it's keeping as sane as we reminisce,

the memories preserved in spaces.