Icy blue orbs frozen in a stare,
Through thickets of the unseen,
Where memories and dreams meet,
Like a flame his longing, burning.
His eyes twinkled as it pools,
Pearlescent tracks down his cheeks,
In unbroken streams,
His very soul leaks.
A personal apocalypse,
Made visible by an unruly heart,
With those sapphire eyes,
He bade his goodbyes.
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