Love is the heart true eyes,
in which no other words can explain or tell,
for the eyes are blind but your heart is forever
listening continuously hearing deeply. hoping, desiring
wanting that one person to see
the true you not that fake unreal persona you show,
but longing for someone to unravel and show
who you really are when loved

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