Eye O Eye Oh

eyes that see ten or so years past yours. tonight is a good day but a bad night.

eyes that rip up and burn the ice, water that burn the flames

eyes that can’t help themselves

eye on your bottom lip I just bit to eye in the sky my thoughts satallite around you and rattle your cage til the front door is tipped open

eye can’t help myself

eyes changing minds

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