Whenever I lay my eyes on her, my chest feels, expanding? Light? As if something is filling it up? Whatever it is, the chain of reaction that ensues from the first sight of her is devastatingly insanely mad. Both ends of my lip curl up, forming a smile. Once in a while, I’ll accidentally flash my yellowish white teeth. When that happens, be noted that everything is getting intense inside. Because I am pretty sure no one in their right mind will bare their imperfections for others to see, let alone the person he or she admires. Remember how in cartoons, a male character in love appears to have a wolf, or gorilla beating the hearts violently, howling out of control. For inside every man, lives a beast, whose only task is to beat your chest, making your heart race though you appear calm on the outside. Well, don’t we have to appear calm? It would be preposterous to be out of control and convulsing-ly confessing your love to them. If such inexcusable thing were to happ
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