♥ eight ♥

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i love the way her eyes look when she smiles.

i love the way she laughs when no one else is listening.

i love how she gets excited about the littlest things.

i love how she talks like the words are tumbling over the others to get out first.

i love how she sits with crossed legs and hunched shoulders.

i love how she is unapologetically who she is and will not change.

i love how she sounds when she talks softly only to me.

but of course, she'll never know all the things i love about her.

i'm petrified.

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