I want to climb inside your eyes
And stay a while, to recharge
The shine that usually resides
Inside my soul but oft grows hard.
And while inside, just for a time
Or two times, maybe three times more
I would reclaim it for myself
And for you too, as what's in store
For those who use each other up
And those who, selfishly, decide
To heal themselves they first must sup
And suck another poor soul dry,
Is never knowing what true love
Or what its cousin, friendship, means,
And they will, endless, others, shove
To misery with them, it seems.
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