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15 Blue Eyes

bataylo

I just dive right into those blue eyes Soul painted red like the devil His hands find a place on my thighI can see the outline of his blood vesselHis cheeks dimmed with a shade of pink and redHis scent taking over me like a tree does the sun I stare into his eyes but quickly turn away and look ahead Trying to find any excuse to stay in his present but I runI know he is seeing someone else But I cannot find it myself to believe that This situation is so weird yet complex I look up at laying on my back in a flat manner. Our love is rare and unique But looking into those blue eyes I know I am weak.

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