6.06.2011 - TuesdayYour green eyes glimmer under the florescents. I think of you. I think of only you. Trying to look away, I cannot physically forse my seduced eyes to remove themselves from yours. They remind me of beauty, of happiness, and of the summer. Beautiful summer days fill of green pastures and the smell of fresh morning scents; so soft. Your gaze fills my body with joy and security - yet a slip away.
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