Exponentia Liber

Chapter 38 - everything is a novel

I've been waiting

To either cry,

Or wait for her to become mine.

But what will it take to get those blue eyes,

To notice me for some time.

My deepest d.e.s.i.r.es?

Or an endless life,

Of constant tries

With my murky brown eyes.

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