after beach house :)
i look
into eyes
to watch myself
watched ;
to watch myself
grieved, thieved,
tortured,
taken away.
that’s it with
unconditional love;
the girl in the
mirror of the eyes
is unrecognisable,
yet i love her all the same.
everything about
her could change
but that kindness
in her heart would taste
the same
so i would devour her with the same
love and devotion.
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