May 2020
Eyes like leaves during the fall,
Eyelashes that drifted softly like marigold petals,
Eyelids so smooth as a lake at the dawn,
Eyebrows thick as honey,
Oh how I miss the mirrors of her soul.
Eyelashes that drifted softly like marigold petals,
Eyelids so smooth as a lake at the dawn,
Eyebrows thick as honey,
Oh how I miss the mirrors of her soul.
(25/M/Albania)
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