I hide the butterflies in my stomach.
I hide the over-the-top smile struggling to show on my face.
I brush my hair slightly.
I am ready.
You play with your phone.
You take a glimpse of me.
You think I didn't see you glancing.
I'm glad that you did.
Endless banters.
Interesting stories.
Yet still no attraction.
We're both on the same side of the magnet.
We end with silence.
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