You
To want someone so deeply
To care
To know
To find beauty in every single thing they do
Eyes
Warm
brown
home.
Touch
exciting
electric
The world could be ours.
My hands are dirty
Your's are clean
I hide mine
but you still gleam
Those eyes
Are not for me
Can't look too long
Stone
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