Love or Reality
My baby whispered the most meaningful words of
discouragement to me today, how can I reply to those
razor sharp words. It made me realize that the world
was and still is changing. I wasn't. Survival of the
strongest comes to my mind, cold as a winter's smile
the look in her eyes became and my ever so beautiful
mind got stock between her two eyes of illusion. Love
is not a home full of the most beautiful things in
life. It's the home no one want to live in, the one we
could never imagine our selves living in like reality
the person who look and sees more than face, more
than the eyes, the person who sees so much for so
little. the self pitying fool on the other side of
the mirror, I live in reality. My special home of love
five seconds after her eyes became alive and the
words was "I said I LOVE YOU" and I look into her
beautiful brown eyes and said I LOVE YOU TOO.
discouragement to me today, how can I reply to those
razor sharp words. It made me realize that the world
was and still is changing. I wasn't. Survival of the
strongest comes to my mind, cold as a winter's smile
the look in her eyes became and my ever so beautiful
mind got stock between her two eyes of illusion. Love
is not a home full of the most beautiful things in
life. It's the home no one want to live in, the one we
could never imagine our selves living in like reality
the person who look and sees more than face, more
than the eyes, the person who sees so much for so
little. the self pitying fool on the other side of
the mirror, I live in reality. My special home of love
five seconds after her eyes became alive and the
words was "I said I LOVE YOU" and I look into her
beautiful brown eyes and said I LOVE YOU TOO.
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