(22/10/2021)day 9:
I want to see you.
Even if only once, I want to see you at least once today.
"Please look at me." is what I thought when I did see you.
I was looking at you.
I was looking for you.
Were you doing the same? Were you looking at me? Were you looking for me?
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You looked at me.
I looked at you,
and I panicked, so much.
The skirt looked so good on you too, I love when you wear skirts.
Why do I have to be so fucking shy, I want to talk to you already.
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I want to draw you, paint you, make my hands remember you, but I'm so scared of ruining you.
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I like looking at you a lot.
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Could someone like you even be interested in someone like me?
