"I once heard your eyes are the windows to your soul,
But now, now I believe your eyes are your soul.
It's the only explanation,
The only way to reassure yours are real
Such a vivid beauty one shouldn't behold.
They could make anyone see pure perfection in anything,
The way they make you believe anything can be possible.
I once saw those eyes and I had to take another look
Just to make sure,
They were so clear and I instantly felt like I had to be a part of you somehow."
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PuisiA bunch of words I've written. They are not directly related to any person. Always a work in progress.
