how is it that you still look utterly breathtaking even in your worst days, with your messy hair, baggy clothes? You are drinking your coffee with your eyes down at a book. Your right hand came up to tuck your long bangs behind your ear as you silently exhale. Then, your lashes flick with your eyes looking up to meet mine. I froze. I forgot how to breathe.
you look so beautiful, perfect, without even trying.
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