I look into your eyes,
An ocean of emotions.
They speak volumes and heights of love.
That love,
Too unrequited to be true,
Too beautiful to see the darkness,
Too pure to be lust,
Too bright to even fade away,
Too innocent to hold any sin or envy.
Your eyes,
Show such deep love,
That one could drown never to be found again.
This love so strange and kind,
Is too good to be true.
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Drabbles
Non-FictionDrabbles/ poetry/ poems, you name it! Trigger Warning: sad, angst and depressing.
