It's the simple conversations, the smile at the end
The laughs that aren't whole but come from the heart
The eye contact, the little staring games
Taking forever to reply because you're in a flustered state
It's weird and an impossible game to win
And so simple that sometimes
You don't even notice
5/26/2026
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Author:
A.N. (
Offline) - Published: May 26th, 2026 09:32
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A lovely description of relationships through a backdoor approach. Nicely written
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