don't want to fall in love

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In the flutter of my chest, a wild embrace,
Before glimpsing you, my heart began to race,
A skipped beat, as beside you I'd reside,
In your presence, a thrill I couldn't hide.


Your eyes, as I appeared on the scene,
Delving deep, a world they'd intervene,
Your smile, a melody when laughter we share,
Your vexation, a sign of the love we both bear.


Your hand clasped in mine, a touch so divine,
A memory etched, in my heart, a lifeline,
How could I ever let this moment slip away,
For in your embrace, my heart finds its way.


You're eighteen, and I'm twenty, numbers aside,
And even though age may be only a number
I can't be falling for you
Falling in love...

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