19 july 2012
no one wants to take lovers as lessons learned
we are so quick to point fingers over burnt bridges
at people we can’t even see anymore
we are too concerned with finding the weak points of whoever’s on the other side
we pretend our lovers eyes’ are magical doors or windows to their soul
but eyes are like dreams: they only tell you about yourself
lovers’ eyes are mirrors
so we can see our flaws reflected back to us
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