Sunday, August 29, 2010

Golden Eyes.

When I close my eyes, all I see are his golden eyes.

Delving into my soul, my thoughts, my heart. Why does he see only me? Why does he love me? I can see his love through those golden eyes.

So many questions about life, love, dreams, reality, evil, hope.

I would love to be able to speak to my mother about this right now, even my gran.

As much as you help talking to Chris Hern. I feel I need someone with real life experience. Haha. No offense!

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