Color me in bliss,
When I’m alone with you
It’s the simplest of things
It’s in what you do.
We’ve just met
I know it’s too soon
I hold my breathe,
When you enter the room.
Even if we’re only friends
And we never go there
There’s something about you
That I need here.
Something in each moment
Like a little secret
Catching each others’ glances
Let’s see where this goes.
The nina diaries 
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