point of view

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I see you everyday.
Still the same but somehow different.
I look at you.
You look back at me.
Feeling so nervous suddenly.

Maybe it's your smile I would die for.
Maybe the way you care about others.
Maybe how your hair covers your eyebrows.
Maybe I somehow became your lover.

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