he makes me weak in the knees.
i hold my breath when i think i see him.
or when i see someone with the same eyes as him.
he's not my typical type.
i know very little about him.
but every little bit of him intrigues me.
and i LOVE that feeling.
i don't know what this is, but i like it.
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