Eye to Eye
Her eyes reach to mine
My eyes reach to hers
I see her past
I see what she could become
She sees my failures
She sees my mistakes
She doesn't trust me
I'm too willing to trust
she says no
Her eyes are closed to me
The last thing she sees in my eyes
is pain.
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I don't know if anyone ever told you this or reminds you of it, but you have a gift. And I want to make sure you don't forget that. Keep writing these things; they are simple, and not at the expense of beauty.
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