Blue eyes stay with you
like a madness you can't
think your way out of
broken and longing
a visible pierce
stab wound
bleeding for a while
and leaving a scar
Everyday
before you hit the shower
unclothing
taking off your shirt
you look in the mirror
and notice the scar
Those blue eyes will stay
and linger forever
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