My Ethereal Love

Why do I still nurture the thought of a possibility called us, when I know your mind is muddled by myriad farragos and your heart layered with shades of gray revealing nothing. Maybe it is the eye I want to accost, for deep within I know, though you may not say a word, those doe eyes can’t deny to show the sparkle of my beliefs.

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