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Brown to Brown
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Broken Winged Bird PM
His eyes. My eyes. OUR eyes. Every time they meet, I hear -everything-. Spoken or unspoken, cruel or kind, all of it runs through my mind.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Words: 115 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-03-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2604017
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Brown eyes to brown, smile to frown,

I love you, but you let me down.

Your eyes meet mine once again,

And I hear everything that isn't said.

Silent words are always passed,

And I know I can't change the past.

But I wish I could just take it back,

Never tell you, and get back on track.

But your eyes meet mine, and once again

I hear everything that you have said.

Every cruel thing runs through my mind,

And I know even more you're not my kind.

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a/n: there's nothing to say. we don't love each other, even if i really do love him. i hate him.

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