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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Eyes, Chico, never lie, but sometimes I wish they could weave stories, In the depths of your eyes, where love once danced like a shining star, Now there's only a pale shadow, a name carved in the sand of time, Your eyes no longer sparkle, I see the hidden storms, Contempt and confusion, wounds hidden like treasures in the depths, How could I turn my gaze from this mirror of the soul? Tell me, was I hard to love? Was I hard to love? I watch the flowers blooming in the trees, That sight like a field of stars, with the dove nestled between constellations, Now it reminds me of your skin, velvety like flower petals, and I want to know— Was I hard to love? I see a cat, its eyes gleaming like two lost moons, As it watches me from a distance, from an unseen throne, Now I'm fascinated by thoughts of your eyes, and I'd like to know— Was I hard to love? I hear the wind, its whispers are forgotten songs, Carrying echoes of words we wove like an enchanted carpet, Now its murmur reminds me of your voice, a silver river flowing gently, and I'd like to know— Was I hard to love? I see the waves crashing against the shore, Their rhythm is a dance of sirens, a story told by the sea, Now I remember your hair, flowing like turbulent rivers, and I need to know— Was I hard to love? I catch the gleam of sunlight filtering through clouds, Its light embraces the world like a golden veil, Now it mirrors your smile, a guiding lighthouse, and I'd like to know— Was I hard to love? I feel the earth beneath my feet, Its constant rhythm, an old heart beating under the stars, And yet, in its silence, your absence grows like a long shadow, And I can't help but ask— Was I hard to love?
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