My heart skips a beat when I see you in the crowd. It’s you…again. My heart races as you walk into this coffee shop and I can’t help but feel drawn to you. “I told myself that when I see you next, I will talk to you…I guess today is that day”. I clear my throat as I walk up to you calmly as you browse the menu on the wall First time here I presume? Then may I give you a suggestion? i smile warmly, yet I’m still being smart. You keep popping up in my cases after all.
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