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Blue, This is the color of your eyes. Hope, This is what I see within them. Black, This is the horrible bit of hatred and sadness in the center of them. White, This is the color I see them swimming in. Red, This is the color that comes in tendrils beneath the pools of white, a sign of restlessness. Love, This is what I want to see in your eyes, and yet it is the only quality that I cannot find within them. Perhaps I am a fool. I hope I am a fool.
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 9:36 PM UTC
Your eyes
Blue, This is the color of your eyes. Hope, This is what I see within them. Black, This is the horrible bit of hatred and sadness in the center of them. White, This is the color I see them swimming in. Red, This is the color that comes in tendrils beneath the pools of white, a sign of restlessness. Love, This is what I want to see in your eyes, and yet it is the only quality that I cannot find within them. Perhaps I am a fool. I hope I am a fool.
songmayas
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 9:36 PM UTC
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