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You know how they say eyes speak,
Even if you're surrounded with a clique...
Whenever I look at you, your eyes light up like a star,
Taking me far away from this mundane world's radar...
They imitate your emotions in every way possible,
Sometimes even more than the words audible...
Power it hold,
Secret it behold...
Dazzling like a firefly,
Enchant a lonely, dark sky...
Glares it shoot,
Pleads it hoot...
Hypnotizing, I can say,
The magic behind those spheres of grey...
Desire kept in a bowl,
They are like a window to your soul...
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Rambling of an Introvert
Poetry20 PO || You realize the time when you have a screaming fight with your mom or the time when you got silent treatment from the one you talked the most or the time when you're being ignored by the person you wanted to care the most, or sometimes when...
