I've always had a hard time defining words,
But I think I finally found my definition of beautiful.
It's the way his eyes shine when he's smiling

and his laugh when someone tells a good joke.
It's the way he shuffles around when he's nervous,
and the way he avoids eye contact,
as if that makes the conversation easier.
It's the way he finds a way to hold a conversation,
when most people would just walk away.
It's the way he makes me feel the butterflies dancing in my stomach,
and the fact that he brings these words to my mind.

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