Your eyes used to be so soft
so welcoming
innocent and pure
But now they are harder
different, angry
unsure
But darling when you cradle me
my head pressed to yours
the anger and fear
it's gone
I love the softness in your eyes
I love you
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 4:58 AM UTC
Your eyes used to be so soft
so welcoming
innocent and pure
But now they are harder
different, angry
unsure
But darling when you cradle me
my head pressed to yours
the anger and fear
it's gone
I love the softness in your eyes
I love you
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