The Look

It’s how you looked at me that drew me in.
It’s how you moved that caught my eye.
It’s how you smiled that made me see you.
And then you spoke.
And I got lost.
Carried away by your voice.
Drowned in your stare.
Tangled in your smile.
Elated with every gesture.
And I was yours.
And you were mine.
And we became us.
All because –

Of how you looked at me.

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