The first time my heart fluttered was when I saw a boy. He was beautiful and I liked when he talked to me.

The first time my heart pounded uncontrollably was when I saw a boy. He was standing at a bus stop hair tucked qinto a beanie, school bag slung over his shoulders. I liked his face but I didn't like his shoes.

The first time my heart skipped a beat was when I saw a boy. He walked past me, face unreadable and eyes distant. He wasn't alone but that didn't stop me from looking at him every day for the next 2 months.

The first time my heart stopped was when I saw a boy. He walked up to where I was hair bleached and he was clothed in a black jacket. He didn't notice me but I noticed him. He caught a bus and just like that rode off into the distant just like how he went out of my heart.

All the times my heart has done funny things to me - hasn't come close to what I feel for you.

The Heart. It's a funny organ isn't it?.

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