You're My Girl



"The mascara,
Around my eyes,
Deeper,
And more darker,
Than the black magic,
Runs down,
When my eyes don't see you.
The music,
On my eardrums,
piercing, 
And tearing like clawing flesh,
Rips apart,
when my ears don't hear you.
And
The happiness living in my heart,
chirping,
and shining,
like the sun on a bright morning,
fades away,
When i don't feel you around,
So, Stay here,
Be my eyes,
My ears,
And 
My happiness."

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