half the time, its so hard understanding whats going through my mind.
its even harder understanding whats going through yours.
its not a bad thing, its just sometimes its hard to read you.
mhm, but its good, you'll just see me smiling rather than my curious face.
although it feels like i lose my breath when i talk to you, when i see you, when you smile at me.
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