I’ve always been scared of eyes. I don’t like things touching my eye talking about eyes, thinking about eyes. Bright lights are fires sticks of eyeliner are sticks of dynamite, eye contact is painful. […]
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When We Meet Again
Explain to me why Why do you feel the need? To look into my eyes And tell me I’m not worthy Though you didn’t use words Your facial expressions said everything. I don’t even[…]
Lost
I still remember the moment when my eyes first peered into yours. They were like oceans – though they were nowhere close to blue – and I could’ve swum for an eternity in them. They captivated me from[…]