I’ll seek you out, flair you alive.

Greener eyes never lied with a feigned smile.

You are the love who stole me for that while –

hidden in the sheets of your love, hoping for questions.

 Browner eyes grew concerning voices with a wrath.

You remain to be the paradox who leads me in that path –

hidden in the crumbles of your foundations, dying for answers.

Bluer eyes convulsing with an envy.

You distantly become the one –

the one I love, senselessly.

Amy.M 17. 25/01/2012


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