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I knew I knew I loved you when I realized my favorite thing about you was your smile and the way it could light up the darkest rooms in my mind
I tried to hide I tried to run but I just...stood there
Their Eyes are on the Door (The Gay Scene) Their eyes were on the door of clubs like Casablanca, where they wait to judge. They clutter together like leaves stuck in a drain, old ways refusing to budge.
Walking out into the night, I see a quite familiar sight, that of a man and his dog, that of a man taking a jog. Walking on my way to school, I see something realy cool,