it baffles me completely, but something about you grabs a hold of me. i spend my sunlight sleeping and i wake up hungry for your voice.
i remember the first time i saw you, you stood on a back bone of confidence. you looked as if you had no idea, and every well-crafted intention all at the same time, and it intrigued me, sort of. i wanted to know you. i wanted to know all of you.
something about the way you looked down at me, something about the colour of your eyes, deep but with something other than bare desperation. i felt safe almost, i felt safe. almost.
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