I couldn't stop staring at you that night.
The way your voice sounded when you were mindlessly singing to a song you hadn't heard in ages.
The way you tap your fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the music.
The way your head would turn to stare at me with those eyes occasionally; including that smile I love.
At some point I was getting tired and rested my head against my hands; I could feel your stare, when I looked up at you, you looked away, and in that moment I knew.
I knew that you stare at me too.
You make me feel so happy. I don't want to change a thing right now between us. It's perfect the way it is.
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