Aching eyes
My eyes are aching, longing and waiting.
These tired eyes,
They admire you and your soul
They are the ones who first saw into your eyes. Before my heart even realized what was happening.
My eyes were already deep in love with yours.
That.
I could do nothing about
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Unconscious Soul
PoetryDiary of an insomniac... And falling In love for the first time... This secret place I built is poetry from deep inside my soul. I love bearing my raw self here, without the fear of being judged; only understood. It's not live, laugh, love. It's fa...
