What Hope Did I Ever Have?

Published on by Elaina M. Avalos
Poetry, Your Eyes, Elaina Avalos, Elaina M. Avalos

Your eyes on me, seeing
Straight through.
Your eyes on me, lighting
A fire that still burns.
Your eyes – I live
For the fire in your eyes.
– Elaina M. Avalos

What hope did I ever have?

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