November 28, 2016

Sometimes I'd look at him and he'd look at me and we'd just know, you know? Our eyes spoke more than our mouths ever did. Some of his glances said "I want you right now" and others  said "it's okay, I'm here", but as time passed by they turned into looks of "I miss you too" and "I'm sorry we couldn't fix things."

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