Do you still remember?
Our eye contact and that little smile
my soul would catch fireThose eyes would always steal the words away.
Your eyes were intimate than any words could ever beYou proved it Eyes can talk too
They touched me everywhere even where hands could notIts dumb how quickly I get lost in your eyes
Those dark eyes with millions of dreams and untold secretsI thought as I could read,
read Your Eyes
Your Mind
You.
YOU ARE READING
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