lunch table

When you look around then you look at me I know what you want but I act like I don't, then you touch my leg and then I put my hand under the table and you slowly move your hand up until you reach my hand we hold hands, you tickle my knee I smile. Everyone around us looks at us and they hold there hands together and we just smile.
Those times when you want to touch my leg in study hall and you do but not for long because you don't want the teacher to see and you that I don't like it, but the truth is that I do like it but you just don't see my smile but it's really big.





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