Your Eyes

When I look at them 

Remember them… 

My heart speaks loudly but words are mute.

I cannot believe you exist.

You come gift wrapped 

And I,

I welcome your imperfections.

Although I never want to hurt you…

for the times I do, love

i cherish the thought of coming to you

With an earnest sorry.

Your eyes bring out something in me

That I never knew was asleep.

 

 

 

 

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