You ask for my help and I am happy to oblige. Sitting next to you, I find myself staring at your gorgeous eyes. Just a single glance at them and I can no longer concentrate. I want nothing more than to get even closer but I must wait.
I find it harder and harder to do what I need to do. My eyes constantly wandering from whatever I'm doing to you. Day-dreaming about getting close to you and treating you as you deserve. I would kiss you right where we sit, but I cannot amass the nerve.
Your cuteness and intelligence take over rational thought. Representing exactly what it is that I have always sought. Tempting me to abandon all reason to follow my heart. I want to proceed but unsure of how to start.
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