she is so beautiful. it's the way her eyes light up everything around her, like a halo. her smile reminds me of everything genuine in this world and i crave the way her short hair frames her perfect face. i want to touch it, to tuck it behind her ears and let my fingers linger there just a second longer than appropriate. i watch her lips as she forms words, always upturned, always right. she asks all the right questions and gives the most helpful responses.
but then she turns and walks away from me, leaving her scent like a ghost. and i, of course, am alone.
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