His eyes told a story

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He had electric eyes that told a story about his fame and glory days
Days of love and deceit
Eyes that could look right through you
He could see the love he never knew but always wanted
He couldn’t see that he had become a lost soul
Trying to hold on to what was
He needed someone to find him
Bring him back to reality
Show him what real love is

You believe that?

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I was at a lost for words
When you told me all the things you heard
When people told you things about me
Remember I’m as nice as can be but don’t cross me
My bow and arrow is not like Cupid’s shot of love
It’s like a two way knife that can love you and take your life
All the same
I’m just saying
My time is too valuable for wishy-washy
No shame in my game when it comes to controversy
I’ve been there, done that before
This time there will be no open door