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You see...

It's your eyes, I think

That destroy me the most

That dismantle me in an instant

The way I see me so clearly

Deep within

Yes it's your eyes, I think

That carefully puzzle my broken pieces together

That stitch the shredded edges of my soul

The way I see me so truthfully

Deep within

Yes it's your eyes, I think

That quietly shine a lantern across my shadows

That softly speak of the unsaid

The way I see me so undeniably

Deep within

Yes it's your eyes, you see.

love

◄ Passion

Homemade Poetry ►

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