Those Speaking Eyes

​There are moments when I want to look at your eyes and comprehend those unsaid words. I want to read your eyes like my favorite book over and over again. I want to see whether there be blankness in them if I leave someday or they will be as alive as right this very moment. I want to know will they fill up or there will be a void if you don't find me around or still there will be anxiety. I want to explore that unknown world that lies in your eyes. I love your speaking eyes.


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