Your eyes.
I stare into your eyes and I feel like I'm in an autumn forest looking at the trees. I love looking into them because I see the way we look at eachother full of love. I love you, I love you and your eyes. I stare into your eyes with sorrow, knowing you don't want anything to do with me anymore. Yet i still love looking into them even if they look saddened. Because I still see the forest like before. Just a little rainy. I wish I could make your eyes filled with love and happiness again. Then again looking back I realize they always had a tint of sadness in them.
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