The night he went back to his house

He thought of nothing but the girl

He thought of her simple smile

But yet so dreamy, that kept his mind

dangling, thinking of nothing but her

He thought of her sweet clear voice

That seems so sweet, that it seems to be the only voice

He can hear, even on the busiest streets

He snapped out of the fantasies

Trying to find the cause of his feeling

Those abrupt feelings, terrified him

He tried all his efforts, to find a logical explanation

for his thoughts, for his feelings

In his struggle for the truth

He kept searching, searching, and searching...

To his horror and satisfaction, he found out that

It's

LOVE

He's worrying about

Never in his live

That he expected, he'll fall for these thing

Not this early

His mind is fulled of puzzles

Those questions kept emerging from the far side of his mind

To go on? Or to give up

His logical conscious mind want him to give up

But his subconscious mind, including his soul, his heart

told him, he want it

He needs love

But that wasn't enough

To make him sure, that it's the right thing to do

He asked his friends, his pet, his pencil, and even the dictionary

But he eventually found out that

They couldn't answer him

Only he himself could

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