When I stare...I don't just behold the external facade of a human, where everything seems pretty and polished. When I stare, I don't just make eye contact. A familiar gaze is not I crave for. All I stare at is the internalia of a person's mind. I crave to dive deep into the ocean of a person's ssoul. My heart thrusts upon a stone when the gaze is not met. Yet, I'll never stop gazing at a person's eyes. I would never skip a chance to swim through their hearts. I would never stop gazing!!!
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SpeckyCaterpillar👓🐛
