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Blue: His Eyes
Your eyes are like a set of French doors,
Doors that will take me into your very being.
I don't know if I want to open those doors.
If I open them, I'll be sucked into that dark vortex.
I don't know if I can face my fears and let it take me.
I don't know if I can forget myself in order to discover you.
I don't think I can withstand the powerful force of gravity within.
If I let the black hole consume me, I'll be ripped apart.
The forces inside the vortex will pull me in all directions.
Blue: My Dreams Blue
I see his face in my dreams,
The boy with the blue eyes.
How long will it be until I meet him?
Until he finds me,
Here in the darkness,
Waiting for him.
My heart is an open gate.
Im full of hope.
But hope is for the weak.
Hope is the unattainable goal.
It may take an eternity for him to come.
However, dreams have no time.
Dreams are forever.
Dreams are the only truth.
And I feel his presence in my dreams.
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