Sunday 2 April 2017

Where did you come from? One moment you’re someone I met that one time, the next, you’re setting my heart on fire. How is it, that with nothing but a smile, so innocent and bright, you completely disarm me? While we were talking, you looked into my eyes as if searching for my soul. In an instant, I forget about every silly insecurity, every flaw that I try so hard to conceal. I suddenly stop searching. I cease trying to be a good person because when you’re around it’s impossible not to be good.

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