Eyes

I remember your eyes. I cannot forget them. Your eyes haunt me after all these years–15 long years without you. You thought you were not important. To me you were a relative, a second aunt. I loved you. I loved being with you. The house you lived in was not perfect, but to both of us, it was home. Our home.

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2 Responses to “Eyes”

  1. Alex Says:

    very strong and impressive of longing

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