If only you knew,
by looking in those eyes.
The despair they contain,
from hope and longing.
They have but one desire,
that deus ex machina
you call your love,
and the hope it brings.
But you couldn't tell.
You sat and stared,
those eyes telling the story,
a deafening cry.
The cry falls short,
never reaching your eyes
as you look right through.
If only you knew.
by looking in those eyes.
The despair they contain,
from hope and longing.
They have but one desire,
that deus ex machina
you call your love,
and the hope it brings.
But you couldn't tell.
You sat and stared,
those eyes telling the story,
a deafening cry.
The cry falls short,
never reaching your eyes
as you look right through.
If only you knew.
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