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That smile, so innocent, passionate, and at the same time dangerous.

He looks to me, beautiful stellar blue eyes twinkling like the universe, not judging all the crazy things I do.

He can be quiet and in tune with things but loves to voice his thoughts, every minute of which I linger on in an intense concentration.

All his emotions seem collected when I know sometimes it would be better if he purged them a bit, but nonetheless he still functions well.

Goofy and clever, clumsy and suave, but beautiful.

Simply beautiful.