eye contact

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vision and much more

the eye is a small opening door

peaking through your heart without control

 the window is your spirit and soul

you may never speak the truth ,but they never lie

we're all afraid to talk about what hides behind our eye

the unspoken words run down your cheek as a cry

it explains more than words could define

notice,for the first few seconds of eye contact

the truth of ones feeling shines

just for an instant before it flickers and dies.


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