As you pull away my hand
I remember how it all began
the light bouncing off of your skin
is like a soft storm in the middle of a field
I see you're changing colors
and I await one last time
to see your light blue eyes
and the starry night on your spine
I bring up the things you remember
your eyes are glowing I the dark.
As I pull away your hand from mine
you see my dark blue eyes
As you pull away my hand
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