[ sooo much frustrating. not entirely the angry kind either, it's really only a tiny bit of that kind of frustration. they rest is- well, yeah. the c'moooon kind, mixed with other stuff. which is why she's reaching for him again, this time her hand moving to the side of his face, stepping around in front of him, making herself fit right there, both hands holding his face now, like she always does ]
Look at me, like, really look. I still look so similar, I still have my predictable green eyes and my ridiculous freckles and my pouty, pouty mouth. Don't I? Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me you really can't see me right now.
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[ sooo much frustrating. not entirely the angry kind either, it's really only a tiny bit of that kind of frustration. they rest is- well, yeah. the c'moooon kind, mixed with other stuff. which is why she's reaching for him again, this time her hand moving to the side of his face, stepping around in front of him, making herself fit right there, both hands holding his face now, like she always does ]
Look at me, like, really look. I still look so similar, I still have my predictable green eyes and my ridiculous freckles and my pouty, pouty mouth. Don't I? Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me you really can't see me right now.