gaze

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intro.





this is always begin from gaze,
eyes to eyes, staring at that lips,
wondering when it could be,
mouth to mouth.















"louisa! do you even listen to me?" you touch my shoulders, to wake me up from imagination.

"oh, i'm sorry! of course i do, tell me more," i'm giggling and smile,












and, i saw you staring at my lips too.




@ all right reserved, louisa driffinite.

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