I'm the judge, i'm there to judging her.
First match.
First team.
Second speaker.
She gave me an impression.
That she was smart.
And then she stole my heart
Make my palms sweat...
Make heart beat faster...
Like there was butterflies in my stomach...
The feeling still exist until the next day.
Until the time she must catch her train.
No conversation.
No phone number.
I just knew her name.
DAMN IT!!!
Why falling in love never easy for me....????
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
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