I hate your eyes.
I hate the way your eyes shines.
Your baby blue eyes.
Your eyes was like the ocean, always drawn unto you.
Remember when I told that I love your eyes because it reminds me of the feeling of being free?
Your eyes, it makes me free. It was peaceful.
I loved your eyes. It was beautiful, it felt free.
I used to love your eyes.
But I hated it now.
Whenever I look into your eyes, I am always lying.
Lying that I still felt free when looking in your eyes.
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I am stuck with lying.
Your eyes are my weakness.
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I Hate You (You Duology #1)
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