What Are We?

February 7, 2011
Running through my veins
Ringing in my head
You are beautiful
Perfect to me
Eyes of blue
Deep endless oceans
Your hands like that of a child's
Small and warm to the touch
A stare, that could melt you to the core
Why is it, that I see perfection
And you can only see flaws
Why is it
That I can love you
When you love another
You flutter your eyelashes
One instant
Then close your life off to me
In another
So answer me this
What are we?

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