Dear Someone,
There is that face you always give.
Your eye brows pull together, making your brow fold a little.
You pull your lips in a little, making them look more like a line.
And to top everything off!
There are those eyes.
Completely locking on to the gaze of the other person.
Two pools of utter misery from being worried.
That part can break anyone's wall they have around themselves. Letting the flood gates open. Tears streaming.
Yes. It's a terrible thing that happens.
But. You can't help it. You can't make it happen.
It only happens when its for a person you care about.
The fact that I have had to endure the look.
Those heart wrenching eyes.
That sad, almost puppy dog like look. . .
That means I'm important to you.
Somewhere in your heart, I'm there.
So, even though I hate that look you give me oh so many times,
I like it.
Because I know you care.
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