Im having troubles on how to end it? i always get stuck..
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If you looked into my eyes,
you wouldn't see all the dead butterflies.
If you held my hand,
you wouldn't hold my heart.
It has a place,
sold when I first saw his face.
If you kissed my lips,
you wouldn't taste the love lost.
And if you whispered in my ear,
you might not get every point across.
Because his eyes still reflect into mine,
every word although gilded,
was heartfelt and kind.
All sweetly conflicted,
when my heart was unconciously signed.
