Casual encounters. Small talks.
A perfect close-up. With your unique smile. Leaning a bit. Unexpectedly, I didn't hyperventilate.
Then the ceiling of my bedroom gorgeously painted with you. Waking up with my eyes in your eyes.
Some moments of isolation. Reading between the lines.
Listening to my requests, too.
And again the stack of white papers.
Patting them easily and asking me when we should start.
Unusual smells coming from nowhere.
Discovering new things.
A perfect close-up. With your unique smile. Leaning a bit. Unexpectedly, I didn't hyperventilate.
Then the ceiling of my bedroom gorgeously painted with you. Waking up with my eyes in your eyes.
Some moments of isolation. Reading between the lines.
Listening to my requests, too.
And again the stack of white papers.
Patting them easily and asking me when we should start.
Unusual smells coming from nowhere.
Discovering new things.
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