This is how I fell in love  with the guy with greenish brown orbs  you would hardly recognize.  Because most of time  they were hidden  behind the bigger lens he loves the most  For he carries it anywhere he goes  He said, "I'd like to not missing the moments"  As I did not anticipate  that I would become one of those moments  he captured   This is how I fell in love  with the guy with an awkward sweet smile  you would easily fall for.  Instead, I found my self frowning on how toothy it was  Which reminds me of someone's smile  Someone I didn't quite know  Until he pointed out his long finger and remarked,  "Look! it's yours, right?"   This is how I fell in love  with the guy with that trembling voice  I would never forget.  Black woods, night dew, flickering fireflies  upon us alone in the dark  but,  As he said those three little words  I'm sure the technicolor sparks erupt within  "Your hands are cold," I heard myself replied, dumbly...