By Ria
Submitted by peregrine falcon
Date: 2013 Mar 12
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My eyes...

Meeting...and Yours.

Each time we met,
our eyes first met.

When you came into the room,
the first thing you did
was looking for My eyes.

Our eyes told Everything:
I love you, You love me.

I think it would be
the same today.
16 years after...

Your eyes would tell me:
I love You.
My eyes would tell you:
I love You.

Why don't YOU contact Me?
Or even answer my emails
or text messages??