How I realized I like her.
She was exceptional, in the way she smiles. It’s like all
the other girls around her are wearing normal smiles in a picture and you
stumble upon her droopy eyes and contoured chin and would be like “Oh! That’s a
weird smile you got there, chic.” But you’d remember her anyway. I didn’t know
if it was foxy, but her upper lips were kinda always as thick as her lower lips
are even when she smiles, and sometimes that doesn’t work and she looks a
little awkward. But she can find the angle which makes her lips cute, almost an
elliptical, and queerly formed lips. She can also assure you that though she
can’t smile that open-mouth smile and look natural, she’d leave you astounded with
her serious face. Her face? Well I’ve seen faces of beauty. But she’s not that,
actually beautiful. But she can work that one out, too. It seemed to me like
she’s investigated herself at every angle, and that calculation and
self-acknowledgement enthralls me. Her face doesn’t stand out in a mediocre
sense – her nose’s not slim, not pointed, she doesn’t have double eyelids, her
lips aren’t shaped with beautiful curves and aren’t cute-thin, but she’s bomb.
Her shape isn’t all super sexy, too, but it’s sexy. She’s a girl that wouldn’t
get double-looked because she’s so beautiful, but she’s white, she’s averagely
tall, she’s fit, and she’s got hips and slim waist enough to make her curvy
while staying too thin on the arms – and that would get double-looked. This is
all about her physique. But there’s so much more about her that wouldn’t fit
into words. She’s such a jewel.
