Whispers in the Hallways: A Tribute to Fleeting Glances and Unspoken Dreams

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In silent corridors, where shadows play,
I watch you pass by day by day.
Your smile, a beacon in my hazy dreams,
A gentle light through my heart’s seams.

Your laughter echoes, a melody so sweet,
A dance of words I long to greet.
Yet silence holds my tongue at bay,
In your presence, words fade away.

A glance exchanged, a secret shared,
A world where only dreams dared.
In fleeting moments, time stands still,
The hope that one day, it soon will.

With every heartbeat, a silent plea,
That perhaps one day, you’ll see me.
In the hallways of my heart, you’ll stay,
A cherished crush that lights my way.

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