Eyes

Never mind my eyes 
They tell a story they use to see 
The haven’t quite adapted to the fact
That everything changed completely 
And though they appear to say I’m in love 
It's simply a habit I must rid myself of 
I need to see you in a new light 
Not so blinding that I can’t see what’s wrong
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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