They say the eyes are the windows to the soul.
But what do you see when you look into my eyes?
Can you see my fears? My memories? My personality?
If I look at my own eyes, all I see is 2 blue and green oceans
with yellow spikes surrounding a black hole.
I see nothing that relates to myself.
But when you look through my two windows, you see something beautiful.
You see a soul waiting to break through.
You see a smile when tears roll down my cheeks.
You see everything that I, myself, can not.
You see through my eyes to another world that I imagine to be perfect.
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