I have to admit
they are everywhere
in uniform, without uniform, on the street, in an office, old, young, short hair, long hair
God did good this time
we are indeed created from His image
However, lately, my heart grew up more than my eyes did
my heart used to follow my eyes like a guy follow his older brother
in fact, the heart was not even consulted before
it went straight down from my eyes to my manhood, my other heart.
While my eyes see the make up, my heart sees beyond the frontier
while my eyes see the smile on the lips, my heart is looking for the smile in her eyes
while my eyes see what she is like while happy, my heart when she is not happy
see, a person is not what she is, but what she hides
My eyes only see the package, but I have to live with what is inside the package...
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