Sea green eyes

Wishing it was nighttime already

And it’s only 11am

The soothing black

The stillness warmth

Questioning sea-green eyes

Wondering blueberry mind

Blurry framed sight

Wishing I was not this transparent

And the sun it’s at its zenith

The comforting deep black

The quiet dark blanket

Red irrational green eyes

Maybe it’s not about you this time

Trembling reading mind

Wishing time was not this steady

And that doors weren’t slammed already

Comforting empty night

Yearned stillness warmth

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