Raluca Anghel
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this is not my life forever

Midnight rolled her eyes. "I don't do poetry, Patrick." He smirked, holding up a crumpled piece of lined paper. Midnight snatched it away, her cheeks burning.

I'm wonder struck, blushing all the way home, I spent forever wondering if you knew, I was enchanted to meet you

I'm wonderstruck, Blushing all the way home. I'll spend forever wondering if you knew, I was Enchanted to meet you.