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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