When I think about you I lose myself in a daze
Your eyes wander through my mind,
Hopelessly cascading,
Smiling at me,
Loving me.
Eyes so perfect that I wonder how they even came to be
How someone as handsome as you could truly exist
Did I meet you by chance?
Did I meet you by luck?
No, we both know it was fate.
We both know that it was love.
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