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[raotzu]

My eyes fixated on the pink flower
Perfectly tattooed on your arm
When I loook into your hazel eyes
it feels like I am stealing
the beauty from the world the beauty that you would give
to squander all for myslef
I turn away, hoping you didn't notice
that I was drinking in your smile
A sweet intoxication, dissappearing in a moment
as I am forced to fain normality
I steal another glance
and before I know it
I am turning away once again