Can you see me?
Honestly see me?
Or do you just see brown eyes?
Do you see my fear. my anguish.
my anxiety. my pain. my pride.
my joy. my sorrow?
Can you see how much I love you?
How much I care about you?
Are you looking?
Or do you just see brown flecks muddled together?
You can't read the questions in my eyes.
Otherwise you wouldn't be looking at her right now.
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