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You saw into the very depths of all that I rarely share; all of me, bared before you yet you didn't even care. Cold, icy, penetrating, eyes that could freeze molten lava - bitter, morose, but underneath a spark did tease. A playful glimmer, deeply hidden, true warmth radiating with the word of love you so rarely spoke, leaving me to wonder if it was ever heard. I used to long with desperation for you to turn those eyes on me, to really know me and to care that my love ran deep as the sea. Until finally one day I came to know that hid behind your eyes was a barren soul And so I left, to somehow find a way to make my broken heart whole.
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 3:30 PM UTC
Piercing Blue Eyes
You saw into the very depths of all that I rarely share; all of me, bared before you yet you didn't even care. Cold, icy, penetrating, eyes that could freeze molten lava - bitter, morose, but underneath a spark did tease. A playful glimmer, deeply hidden, true warmth radiating with the word of love you so rarely spoke, leaving me to wonder if it was ever heard. I used to long with desperation for you to turn those eyes on me, to really know me and to care that my love ran deep as the sea. Until finally one day I came to know that hid behind your eyes was a barren soul And so I left, to somehow find a way to make my broken heart whole.
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Aug 17, 2010
Aug 17, 2010 at 3:30 PM UTC
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