Your eyes
Your eyes tell me that
you’ll love me everyday
no matter what may come,
you’ll be there to stay.
They shine brightly and
show a bright blue
the black speckles in them say
I don’t want to be somewhere without you.
Eyes make up a person
and in them I really see him,
I see his caring self everyday
though the chances of him staying are slim.
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