Moments split into split-second glances,
My eyeballs chase after your's, and your's after mine until we finally catch each other's stares
But even so, we never did see eye to eye, because we were never meant to 'see each other'
You won't ever see in me whatever it is that I see in you, because we're simply never meant to be
Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 12:11 PM UTC
Moments split into split-second glances,
My eyeballs chase after your's, and your's after mine until we finally catch each other's stares
But even so, we never did see eye to eye, because we were never meant to 'see each other'
You won't ever see in me whatever it is that I see in you, because we're simply never meant to be
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