man

look

It’s a look that i’m most afraid of.

A look that i’m most in love with.

What kind of look? You might ask.

Whose look? You ask again.

Hers.

The one look that knows who you are.

The look you can’t hide from.

The look that knows what you did.

The look that knows what you do.

And it can have you.

Regardless of how you feel about it.

Served on a silver platter.

Can have you,

but won’t.

Won’t until you realize.

Realize who you are.

Realize what you are.

So who are you?

What are you?

The look is there.

You just need to be there as well.

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