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The Girl With The Pretty Eyes From Dwight's House Party

When our eyes first connected I was greeted with a warm smile
Then I started to feel something I haven't felt in awhile
Butterflies
"Wow, this girl really has me feeling some type of way"
I'm usually so confident but I don't know what to say
Paralyzed by a set of eyes
Flabbergasted and I promise I'm fighting to get past it, but she got me stuck like a tractor beam
Hands down, these have gotta be the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen
Not breaking my glance she quickly looks away and starts blushing
That's when I decide to take my time, no need for rushing
As gravity gradually gravitated me towards her direction I put my hand in my pocket to hide my enormous erection
I confidently walk up to her not knowing what to say
So I go with the first thing that pops In my head

"Hey"