you

those beautiful eyes that make me crack a smile even when the skies closes up on me.

everythng i need hates me, it torments me. i lack many thing and even after all this shadows

i still see those lonely eyes of yours that calls me out. it gives me streght. its something about you.

its always been you. why has it always been you?

 
 
 

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