My heart beats fast as I notice you walk my waya beautiful and delicate butterfly in a swarm of mothsyou look up, our eyes immediately lock, and you flashthat crooked smile of yours. Your eyes glistena gorgeous and yet dangerous brown.I feel them burn intensely into mineas if they were toxicMy face gradually grows hotter by the millasecondI’m obviously blushing, judging by the playful glint in...