your eyes soaked up my ocean
dear the one who feels like home
when we were together
you looked straight into my ocean of a heart
and relieved me of some of its weight
some of its noise
you looked straight in and soaked it up
maybe thats why I wasn't drowning when I was with you
maybe that's why your eyes are so blue
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