another day goes by without me ever seeing your smile your eyes are ocean like I could stare into them all day and night your hair used to be hazel long now they're cut, color raven can we go watch the stars till dawn and help finding each other's haven?
Told by a speaker who misses someone they haven't seen in a while, the poem opens with a quiet ache: another day passes without a glimpse of that person's smile. The speaker remembers their eyes as ocean-like, so deep that they could look into them all day and night.
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