

eyesThey say the eyes are the gateway to the soul. Are then the pupils the entrance to your abyss? One look from you, I am putty in your hands. Weak and vulnerable, I cannot escape.eyes
You had my heart from the first look. I wanted to love you and leave, par for the course. Wasn't an option after just one second. Every time I consider not being with you, my life loses meaning. All the things I've done to you, still you want me. Still I need you. Do my eyes hold you hostage? I am trapped in your cell of love. I wouldn't trade this for a million freedoms.
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Scott Cattanach
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