

You don't see me...The eyes, they pierce through my every thought, deep into my everything and even without a word you calm me. Bitter tears a distant memory and with quiet content I watch. I watch as you move in the pale light, the delicate twist of your limbs and the firm grip of your fingers. Far away from me you seem, unaware of anything you do, as a river, sweeping through the landscape without knowing you move the world. You create a sense of completion, the Earth can start turning when your face appears or when it hears your voice. Perfect in a way most can barely dream of you listen, watch and speak with subconscious tact, making everyYou don't see me...
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