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Your eyes are in color of earth
Or maybe it's the darkest chocolate?
I can't tell neither resist
It's so hard that I close my fist
I want you badly
But at the same time, sadly
I want to not want you
To not want view of you
You, you, you
I wonder if you think about me
Or wonder if "could there ever be "we"?"
I sadly think you do not
And you won't
But that's okay cause whenever I close my eyes
I will still be able to see your earth brown ones
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