About looking in someone’s eyes

Sky in the eyeI remember the feeling, of looking in your eyes. While you were looking into mine.
Lights were pale, we inhaled only smoke and no air.
Still, we were there.
I saw inside of you. I’ve been there, in the immensitude of your eyes. I felt lost in an infinite sea. Lost, but never afraid. Something insistently kept me from drowning. For the first time.
And you’ve been here. You’ve stepped in a room that didn’t even exist. You knocked on a door, completely forgotten within shadow and darkness. Blew the dust away, and found someone. Someone who never had a face. Until then.
It was… you. And in your eyes, a tiny version of me. And in my eyes, a tiny version of you.


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