green-eyed...

It's the look... not the body language...

It might re-direct your thoughts...

It might put you powerless...

It might ruin the foundation...

Nevertheless, when you're blind...

It's pointless...

I trust but my heart pound...

I refuse to think but it keeps popping out...

I kept my eyes and ears open...

There's nothing I can see and hear but still ...

My imagination is so poisonous...

Day after day, it keeps on speculating...

Maybe this, maybe that...

What if this and what if that...

It keeps my head throbbing...

I don't want this! I yelled...

But still...my heart pounded...


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