You’ve got me seeing things, like your face everywhere I go.
You’ve got me thinking things, like what’d it be like to
always have you in my arms.
And every time I saw your eyes, I said to myself, “why don’t
you just love me?”
Until I saw the way you looked at her, the cherish on your
face, the galaxies in your gaze, and your smile, oh, that goddamn smile!
They said, the most beautiful art is looking into someone’s
eyes when they see the things or someone they love.
And since that moment, my dear,
I’ve been trying to stop questioning.
//amarna.
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