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I can see the soul in your eyes. looks of a sunset reflecting in the water. Like glass it mirrors who you truly are. So I try to not look. But you make it impossible. By force or by energy. I am drawn to your glance. And you know that's what causes the hurt. When you leave and I can't not into those eyes anymore. It makes me feel more lonesome than before I met you in the first place. Maybe if I tried to resist more. Before I looked into those eyes for the first time. Trapped from then on out . Now claimed as yours. Without the perks of actually being yours. One of the hoes One of the bros I told you I hated the labels. Did you think that only applied to being called a girlfriend? Although I never wanted that I still didn't want the labels of. *** Or Bro. Just wanted the look. That comes with the comfort of your soul.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 6:08 PM UTC
Comfort in your Soul
I can see the soul in your eyes. looks of a sunset reflecting in the water. Like glass it mirrors who you truly are. So I try to not look. But you make it impossible. By force or by energy. I am drawn to your glance. And you know that's what causes the hurt. When you leave and I can't not into those eyes anymore. It makes me feel more lonesome than before I met you in the first place. Maybe if I tried to resist more. Before I looked into those eyes for the first time. Trapped from then on out . Now claimed as yours. Without the perks of actually being yours. One of the hoes One of the bros I told you I hated the labels. Did you think that only applied to being called a girlfriend? Although I never wanted that I still didn't want the labels of. *** Or Bro. Just wanted the look. That comes with the comfort of your soul.
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 6:08 PM UTC
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