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Feb 2018
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see.
Is it tears, truth, honesty or miseries.
What is it? What can it be?
My eyes are the keys to my soul, do you believe?

I look into your eyes and all I see is the opposite of all the bad.
I see love for hate; I see honesty from lies and sanity from being mad.
But there are things that you hid from me.
But I find out when you perform them in your actions and schemes.

Your soul is innocent and pure in all ways.
And I will love and cherish you today and for all days.
I'm not sure if we may last for a life time to past,
But it doesn't matter, because when I look at you in your eyes, I see you and me and that our love would last.

So look me in my eyes please, and look carefully too,
Because love is an action word and I don't like saying it to you.
But to show in the way we communicate, and things I do, it's all me.
My eyes are the keys to my soul, don't you want to know who I am, or even believe.
Z
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Z  24/M/Enslaved abyss
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