Secret Passion

(Wow, where do I begin and where do I end with this? Just one sentance, really?)

(I guess the first thing that comes to mind thinking of him is this. . .)

~I love your eyes, your laugh, the way we converse, how smart you are, and, well,

(I know you'll never read this anyway since you're out of my reach,  but. . .)

I love how when I see you from across a room, I can look into your eyes and know, even though you don't tell me, that you care~

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