Hold my Hand

When I look at you my heart leaps with joy.
When I see you looking at me I feel the butterflies fluttering.
When you come close, what if you hold my hand?
If you hold my hand and take me in closer, I’d go weak in the knees.
Staring at me with those beautiful eyes.
A blush escapes to my cheek’s.
If you hold my hand.
IF you only hold my hand.

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