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|It's so obvious, isn't it?|
But it's too hard to confess the most obvious things.
You look at me and smile, but keep silence. Like I do.
Your smile.. it's my torture, my treasure, my sweetest pleasure.
But I keep myself cool.
I hide my eyes.
But.. if I want something in my life, want with all my heart and soul —
it's that you'll look at me.
Now look at me!!
Read my eyes, my deepest secret, my hardest passion, you, damned.. !!
What? Your eyes look at me so.. Your face is so close — I can feel your breath on my cheek.
What.. are you.. doing..
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