Eyes

You turned out
To be
Exactly
Who you wanted
To be.
Oh the things
You are.
If only they had an idea.
Luck,
Some say.
Tits,
Others.
I think its the
Smile.
Throwing men
And woman
Off their guard.
Seeing happiness
In front of them.
Something tangible.
Alas, they have not seen
The world as I see it.
Truth to myself
And blatent humility
Have guided me here.
And for once I feel free.

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Soul

We are
Old souls.
So long known
To eachother
That a touch
Or caress
Could
Calm a persons
Soul.

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Evenything is so
Still tonight.
I see by breath.
But don't feel the cold.
Things are simple now.
But more complicated.
In their own right of course.
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Time means nothing
When you focus
On the past.
One day
Time will be gone.
And you will have
Nothing pleasant
To look back on.
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The air is still.
And noone
Will even know
You were
Here.

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