illusion

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the earth and the reality that surrounds us is nothing but a hazard to the human soul, bathing us in darkness and destruction, telling us to be ourselves, then discriminating anyone who doesn't fit to its standards.
but yet, somehow, when I look into your eyes I can see, I can see beyond the false reality we've built and beyond the physical world we inhabit, and it's just us.
the rest of the world blurs and slows around me, and the only thing I can see is the way the sun shines into your eyes, filling them with flakes of gold.
all I can see is the way your smile heavily intoxicates me, wrapping me in a warmth I've longed for all these years, and I'm left to wonder if you'll be the end of me, or just the beginning.

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