

The Girl I Love MostI sat facing her eyes wondering at their intelligence ( beauty ) wishing I knew what secret emotions were hiding behind them, laughing at meThe Girl I Love Most
Mostly we were silent Sometimes I spoke but she would glance at me and I knew words were completely irrelevant
In this comfortable silence I lay down hand covering my eyes from the sun stretched out lazily (casually) yet aware of my surroundings completely &nbs
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You tend to see the world by the light you cast, as honest and genuine.
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