soft manners, gentle way, so delicate
calm and collected
heart rate, pupil dilation
oh God i want more
until this cold ends, and the spring comes again, and until the flowers bloom again.
i'm sure you don't care
but i'm fine and i'm doing great
i haven't dated anyone
cause i'm not over you
are you still the same as before?
are you still the way i remember you?
if i held onto you back then
would you still be looking at me
with those lovely eyes?
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