Forever will last the beautiful sight beyond my eyes. A place mortals fear and time is weak. Where never will the time will come. For what does one do in a world of suppose it shapes? Questionable fates? Alas these tears fall from beauty but thus a heart has wept .For truly there was never such a place as so .But where one has once been can never be .Were my eyes ever truly opened? Or was that just eternity?
Written By: Taylor Nichole Hewitt
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 1:52 AM UTC
Forever will last the beautiful sight beyond my eyes. A place mortals fear and time is weak. Where never will the time will come. For what does one do in a world of suppose it shapes? Questionable fates? Alas these tears fall from beauty but thus a heart has wept .For truly there was never such a place as so .But where one has once been can never be .Were my eyes ever truly opened? Or was that just eternity?
Written By: Taylor Nichole Hewitt
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