People come and go, we moved from place to place, months have passed, but this warm yet ticklish feeling stays the same every time the presence of that smile is around.
Despite all the laugh I show off, behind every jokes I play around, under the mask of this bashful smile I put on, you never know how challenging it is for me to look into your eyes.
In your eyes I feel safe yet insecure at the same time, in your eyes I let myself fall back to you all over again though it's been months since the last time we saw each other.
In those eyes, I'm willingly let myself lost. Again. For the nth time. Again.
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