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Your phone jingles, and your face lits up, You rea

Your phone jingles, and your face lits up,
You read her words, and in your head, 
you hear her voice.
You smile sheepishly, 
with shivers running down your back.
You are now on your way, and as you drive,
you see her face, smiling back.
"What's this?" 
You ask yourself, and then your insides rumble.
"Must be the butterflies" 
you mutter aloud, and hit your foot on the gas.
She was waiting at her doorstep, 
smiling sweetly 
and looking stunning as ever. 
You're literally swept off your feet, 
your heart racing as you approach. 
You take her up in your arms, 
and as you bend your head towards her....
 Overcoming writer's block
Your phone jingles, and your face lits up,
You read her words, and in your head, 
you hear her voice.
You smile sheepishly, 
with shivers running down your back.
You are now on your way, and as you drive,
you see her face, smiling back.
"What's this?" 
You ask yourself, and then your insides rumble.
"Must be the butterflies" 
you mutter aloud, and hit your foot on the gas.
She was waiting at her doorstep, 
smiling sweetly 
and looking stunning as ever. 
You're literally swept off your feet, 
your heart racing as you approach. 
You take her up in your arms, 
and as you bend your head towards her....
 Overcoming writer's block