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I noticed the little things first;

Like the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled
And the way his smile seemed to have a way to put me at ease.

Even though you were shy around me, I felt as if it weren't a bad thing. At least I knew I made you feel something,
really feel. 

Well I really loved the way you always had a better compliment, and everyday proved that you were the winner of our silly little arguments 
And slowly,
Like how the clouds shed drops of water during a drizzle,
And how ones eyelids shut after such a tiring day;
I started thinking about it.
About you. 

And eventually, it came at once. The heavy downpour and the deepest slumber of them all. 

But it didn't matter.
Cause around him;
my body itched to dance in the rain
And each time I woke up 
My mind begged to sleep again.