מה דעתכם על מה שכתבתי (זה באנגלית, ותודה מראש לכל העונים)

I can't stop thinking about her.
Her smile, her laugh, her highet, the way she came to hug me from the back at that PE class, I can't stop thinking about the way she wanted to burst into laughter when we had these voices warm up exercises in the choir and the way she looked at me smiling and it made me smile.
I can't stop thinking about the way we held hands almost every time after PE class while we were on our way back to our school building.
I can't stop thinking about the time when her twin told me, that she, the girl that I think I'm inlove with, the time when she told me she didn't like me.