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i met you by accident, i knew you existed but i didn't really think much of it at the time. you did catch my attention but i wasn't going to put myself out there to speak to you because in my mind, you were just another passing person. you didn't seem like someone who'd stick around for a while. but conversations started, and for me, first impressions are a lasting memory. even if you eventually come to know a person for years, or have known someone for a month, a week, a day, however long it may be, that first impression is everything. i don't know why but i want you to be intrigued with who i am, i want you to be curious and dig deeper for who i really am. i don't know why but i want to dig deeper for who you really are too. i find myself questioning why i feel the way i do, why part of me is falling again, right after i got hurt, it seems ridiculous and a little naive of me. but fuck it, its late, but fuck it. i just want to be yours, and you to be mine.
