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It's something about the way he looks at me. That moment when he stares into my eyes, and I try to play it off like I'm unbothered. But in reality he just caught me off guard and grabbed my whole heart. He just kissed me at the nape of my neck and just spread my legs apart. And oooh i gotta look away before he makes my juices start - to flow. We're in a room full of people but its turning me on and i cant let noone know. What kind of beast is he to do this to me with just a glance? Cause now all i want him to do  is just take off them pants. I want him to lean his head in and give me a kiss on the lips. Not the ones covered in lip gloss but the ones between my hips. 
It's something about the way he looks at me.  It's similar to receiving a forhead kiss, that means he adores me. Without any words hes telling me that we will always be. He's wrapping his arms around me and softly calling my name. He's being my umbrella, sheltering me from the rain. 
It's something about the way he looks at me.  I pray that God never takes my vision away so that I  can always see that. I pray that our love will never die so he'll always mean that. And I pray that his heart will always be mine so that my eyes are the only ones he stares at.
It's something about the way he looks at me.