Willing. I find it flattering when another pair of eyes look my way. The iris speaks to me words of affection as I blush and look away. Long eyelashes blink giving me a second to gather me feeling before I'm lost in the pools of blue. To believe that it only takes a stare like that to make me fall in-love so willingly.
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