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I look into your eyes and sigh
it's time for another goodbye
I can't drown any more
as I once did before
I still know the feeling
Oh, that wonderful thing
Of drowning the first time
It was simply sublime
Now though, I am lost
at the greatest cost
Your eyes are now mine
we together always fine
My heart has paid its greatest prize
I have drowned into your eyes
My heart feels rough and sore
Please, no goodbyes no more
it's time for another goodbye
I can't drown any more
as I once did before
I still know the feeling
Oh, that wonderful thing
Of drowning the first time
It was simply sublime
Now though, I am lost
at the greatest cost
Your eyes are now mine
we together always fine
My heart has paid its greatest prize
I have drowned into your eyes
My heart feels rough and sore
Please, no goodbyes no more
Literature
Your bright eyes
Your bright eyes makes me feel nostalgic
To a place I've never been to
Where everything feels right
Where everything feels musical
You make my life beautiful with the way you look at things
To have you, would be sweet
To touch you, would be heaven
To love you, would be paradise
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for she is a sinner
Angels eat her alive,
the way she deserves:
molting downy feathers
in a hermetic esophagus—
like her lungs,
pooled with words
untouched
in stillness.
She is choked by halos,
and expecting expansions
spanning clouds and Niles
of rosemary tears;
( yet no ocean cried,
and no tsunami felt,
will rid the torture justified
in each holy touch upon
soiled cheeks: wet Liar’s runoff.
It falls so easily down her throat,
to drown more words. )
and she almost warns them
to stay away: She is filth.
but they lovingly caress
and they carefully sink
their glittering pearls into her
calling husk…
just the way she deserves.
Literature
In Your Eyes
I can see it in his face, he's already decided,
That he isn't good enough.
Dropped his gaze in shame as our souls collided.
Unaware he already has all my love.
What killed his dreams,
And created the fear in his eyes?
Who made him bleed,
And so deeply scarred his mind?
Don't you know I see your worth?
You're not the things they said.
The hopes long buried can be unearthed.
You aren't the memories trapped inside your head.
Look into the image I see.
You're so much more than,
A broken spirit or worthless debris.
Perhaps you've given up but I can't.
What killed his dreams,
And created the fear in his eyes?
Who made him bl
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Very neat!
I really like it! ♥
I really like it! ♥