Eyes connect something clicks; can't look away.
Pulled into the eyes, trapped.
What happens now?
Where will this go?
What's going on?
What is She thinking?
What am I thinking?
Look away, laugh it off.
Dam it.
*cue the Teen Beach Movie soundtrack*
'...and now I'm falling for you..."
What now?
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In the Deepest Realm
RandomA collection of random thoughts of the day...don't pay attention, just for those who have had a crap day and want to think about stuff. : )