He smiles.
And it makes me want to look away,
Because
He looks at me like he admires me.
Not like he worships me
but like he's so happy
To be able to look at me.
Just this one time.
It's like we share this secret that
only we know,
An inside joke that only
we know the punchline for.
And it's beautiful.
It really is
And I know that he feels this way
Because when I look at him
I smile the exact same way.
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