23:20 - the Walls Have Eyes
I see your eyes on my walls
Where my fingerprints scrawl.
I create you, re-shape you,
Wherever I can.
The truth is I've tried
To un-see your two eyes
But they're still there, you're somewhere,
Invisible man.
Copyright © Annabelle Jane | Year Posted 2011
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