living in the dark of my eyes, you haunt me
from different worlds, different tables, glances are exchanged
only smiles and looks, looks of undiscovered love
the girls you love dont match me
their clothes contrast mine
maybe later we can know eachother
after this masquerade dance we attend is through
maybe then i can hold you in my arms
but for now all we can do is look and smile
i may not be able to have you with my physicall being
but i can still hold you in the dark of my eyes |
Submission Name: the dark og my eyes
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