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"Those Two Brown Beautif..."
by Cell
in your eyes
i find solace
and to be honest,
tommorow promises
to be better than the last
and even if i had the chance
i wouldnt miss one glance
into your eyes
i wonder do you even realize
the glory that they possess
with them, i am obsess
i would go blind at your request
so,
dont blink
if you do,
my heart will skip a beat
your pupils are the portal to my soul
your iris, the destination that i must reach
i would die if i cant meet
you eye to eye every morning
so beautiful they are
not even knowing their origin
but what i do know is,
in your eyes,
i get lost
wanting noone to find me
a color straight from God's canvas
so marvelous and brown, see
its like im translucent
your stare pierces my flesh
its like you can monitor my heartbeats
embrace my pulse
and count my...
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