Every now and then I see her face
Eyes a carmel caress just like before.
Never been in that way before or since.
I have looked in many faces, nothing
Made me ache and melt.
I could look into her eyes endlessly
I swear, and lose myself .
I wonder if she knew
I was afraid to say
On the chance that it woud change.
When she spoke I hungered for her eyes
When she laughed I hungered for her eyes.
They so mezmerized. I hungered for that too.
Those eyes are gone and closed
I last saw them crying.
She turned and walked away.
What a fool
What a fool in youth.
In dreams I see them slowly dying
Shuttered windows.
The dreams they left me.
Many years have past.
I know my slice of hell exist
In living out my days to miss
Those eyes will never hold me near
Will never be again
Never be my friend
Never hold me.close.
And carress.
My purgatory burns
Softly and becons.
Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Every now and then I see her face
Eyes a carmel caress just like before.
Never been in that way before or since.
I have looked in many faces, nothing
Made me ache and melt.
I could look into her eyes endlessly
I swear, and lose myself .
I wonder if she knew
I was afraid to say
On the chance that it woud change.
When she spoke I hungered for her eyes
When she laughed I hungered for her eyes.
They so mezmerized. I hungered for that too.
Those eyes are gone and closed
I last saw them crying.
She turned and walked away.
What a fool
What a fool in youth.
In dreams I see them slowly dying
Shuttered windows.
The dreams they left me.
Many years have past.
I know my slice of hell exist
In living out my days to miss
Those eyes will never hold me near
Will never be again
Never be my friend
Never hold me.close.
And carress.
My purgatory burns
Softly and becons.
True story.
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