rai, brazil. "It’s funny how eye contact alone triggers a lifetime of memories--- The time-freezing moment when your breath hitches in your throat and your stomach churns as you lose yourself in a tumult of re-awakened emotions. The awkward upturning of mouth ends that once laughed so freely together and the cautious flickering of eyes that once penetrated each other’s souls as you take one another in for the first time in so long. For that small moment in time, it feels like you’ve never even been apart. But then you carry on walking past each other on the bustling city streets and don’t look back, and you remember that it was over long ago."
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i wish i was a flower they are pretty and don’t do anything