Tuesday, July 11, 2017

Eyes

Through my eyes I wish you could see
Just for a moment then you would understand
It is not your looks that catch my eye
It's your soul that makes my eyes linger
The beauty, the pain and the scares left from others
Some would look away for fear of pity
Yet I keep looking at you
I see you not as you are but as you will be
At this moment I wish my eyes where yours
so you could see this is just a moment of being lost and not a life time of finding.

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