Endless eyes

One haunting kiss for you.

That’s all I can afford.

A dim light given to a hungry soul.

Keep you wanting more,

But I don’t have much to give.

My lights been wasted too many times.

On the boys with the endless eyes,

And endless yearning souls.

Eating away at my light.

To find they can never be full.

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