Falling

I know her,
A little bit,
She knows me,
A little less.
But every time she walks by,
She smiles at me.
That is the smile,
The smile I'm falling for.
The smile, the eyes,
The whole package.
Her personality,
Happy and bright
Rubs off on anyone near.
The personality I'm falling for.
The eyes I'm falling for.
The heart I'm falling for.
The girl I'm in love with. 

The End

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