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Sometimes he'll be talking and I miss what he's saying because I'm lost in his eyes.
Sometimes I blush because the intensity in the way he's looking at me makes me feel so beautiful.
Sometimes I wonder if he's thinking the same thing I am when I'm looking into his eyes.
Sometimes he says the simplest things and I feel special.
Sometimes he says my boyfriend is lucky and I wish he was the lucky one.
Sometimes we'll be on the phone and I'll forget what we're talking about because I'm listening to the sound of his voice.
Sometimes I think I love him.
Sometimes I think he knows it too

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