Coming back for seconds. N the enjoyment is what I'll never fail to mention. It says so much when convo isn't the only thing on the menu. Notice intent when words pause to feel the mood. Oh the venture of free will coming up for air. Truth is, boundaries aren't easy to cross when life usually doesn't play fair. N to see it in someone's eyes speaks without mentions. There's just a certain type of ease that breaks through the dimension. N then three n four times the return finds comfort laying still. Wrapped up in the moment of free will. Feeling closer every single second spent with a friend. Again n again. Becoming a norm that fits movements ever so relaxed. Trying to settle in so the world doesn't move so fast. As the wake up one day realizes luv was in the making the all the while. Living in the stretch of breathtaking smiles. All bcuz two people meet to find a common ground. A stability in the reoccurrence so magical eyes whisper without sound...
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