• Green eyes

    by  • October 3, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 0 Comments

    The few times we’re alone at work my senses explode. I’m sorry if it creeps you out I’m trying to control it. You’re the eye of the hurricane while I’m just a witness to the chaos. I feel like I’ve known you for a lifetime and I barely know you. This is a silly thing to want but strangely it feels mutual at times or I could be horrible at reading people… maybe you remind me of her who I’m so desperate to have my mind freed from. Which is strange considering the age gap. Just want this off my chest.
    From some random dude.

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