"You know why your eyes are so beautiful? Because I can see how much you could care for me when I look at 'em."
The moment you leave and realize that all of your body yearns to turn around.
Stroking an arm for an hour, content with the simple physical contact of hand to hand.
Extreme comfort in the presence of a near stranger.
As if in a past life you had known each other in that deep trust invoking way.
Their voice captivates you as much as what they are saying.
You are not worried about finding out something that could jeopardize the ideality of the relationship but excited to explore the entire concept of the other person.
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