Eyes

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I hate your eyes.

I hate the way your eyes shines.

Your baby blue eyes.

Your eyes was like the ocean, always drawn unto you.

Remember when I told that I love your eyes because it reminds me of the feeling of being free?

Your eyes, it makes me free. It was peaceful.

I loved your eyes. It was beautiful, it felt free.

I used to love your eyes.

But I hated it now.

Whenever I look into your eyes, I am always lying.

Lying that I still felt free when looking in your eyes. 

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I am stuck with lying.

Your eyes are my weakness.



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