I saw you, our eyes locked, and you vanished, or were in a rush, and no where to be found. Your type was on my mind long before I even saw you. I am the older dreamer guy, you are ageless with beautiful dark hair; you are so perfect; remember that. I crave to look into your eyes for an hour, a day, eternity. Make that happen, make me happy seeing you happy; our two seconds look deserves to be planted in beauty.
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