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...