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Eye-Strain

Eye-Strain

All I perceive in the world is beauty through eye-strain...
those beautiful wandering eyes drifting farther apart...
Wash it all away from the eyes dancing in the rain...
Forever spoken from beating heart to beating heart...

There was this she-devil blending in disguise...
​​​​​​I think she came in and out of my life to fuck it all up... 
Everybody wondering about the how's and the why's...
No where in my story says I ever gave up...

I made this life; way to fucking complicated... 
Simple is the best way to live when it's figured out...
We have to find our own way in the life we've contimplated...
no matter what there is no easy way out...

Together we can be all we can possibly be...
anything is possible if you put your mind to it...
when we're looking for love, that is all we want to see...
blinded of all the beautiful bull shit...

The mind can't be fooled when the heart is in the right place...
Those beautiful wandering eyes drifting farther apart...
Some days I need a big empty space...
To have and to hold a little heart to heart...

Empty the mind-state​ full of chaos and self-doubt...
until you see things clear...
Empty a heart full of strife on the way out...
there is nothing left to fear...
 

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