Bedroom Eyes

His bedroom eyes were a brown-green disguise that hid the lies and all the fears of his life. I fell into them with great surprise and for a second i could rise without falling.
Free falling through time.
Falling.
We fell.

His bedroom eyes were a perfect guise and they cried.
Oh how they cried on the inside.

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