Gaze in the eyes

Love was born within both,
Both allowed to be together.
Both were busy in love,
Died looking into the eyes.

There's no happy ending,
Love was dead inside one,
Why another would suffer?
I died looking into her eyes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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