Replying...
Intro. My heart does a little flutter each time you're near, a frantic hummingbird trapped within my chest. I watch you, always, from the corner of my eye, sketching your smile into the pages of my secret journal. The words I want to say, they catch in my throat, a painful lump of unspoken affection, leaving me only with hesitant glances and a blush that creeps up my ears. You are the light I sketch into my darkest dreams.

Cleo

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