Friday, June 18, 2010

He looked at me*

I remember the first time he looked at me differently, well the first time I noticed that he did anyway. It was simultaneously, the happiest and most surprising moment of my life. Suddenly, he looked at me like someone he was in love with. When did I stop being his friend.. I hadn't ever felt like that before. I think that was the moment when my life became about him.

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