The eyes, they haunt me.
The essence in them taunts me.
The longing in those eyes pierces my heart.
Bottomless depth, soaked in water, a piece of art.
Innocent, revolting, not knowing reason;
only themselves, all around causing pain.
They tether you to the bearer,
never to let go to life another.
Love misplaced, misunderstood, even abused.
Will take a while for gloom to be released.
The essence in them taunts me.
The longing in those eyes pierces my heart.
Bottomless depth, soaked in water, a piece of art.
Innocent, revolting, not knowing reason;
only themselves, all around causing pain.
They tether you to the bearer,
never to let go to life another.
Love misplaced, misunderstood, even abused.
Will take a while for gloom to be released.
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