Blank eyes

Pain appears to me as a white ghost. I run after it just to look her in the eyes. But the eyes, they always disappear to blank.

Oh, if I could just have one second with those eyes, I could forever make a friend of pain.

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Step back from me, one or two or three. Live in the future of a present. That way only you may forget what made you hate the past.

4:16 AM- A cloudy moonless night...