Your eyes are of deep pools of black that I wish to drown in.
They are like you an unshakeable earth, but like your love, it is like the fusion of the earth when atoms unite and produce the waters.
Your eyes are of deep pools of black that I wish to drown in.
The type of black I would like to lean upon and draw comfort from.
Although you are not mine, I cannot keep you and I cannot make you love me.
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