Air eyes

I’m changing and don’t know what to do with it, yet

Ever felt the energy of someone who is not physically there?

A presence without presence, it’s cosmically rare

Distant lines, not black and white, Just pure air

Air eyes I think of you still

Late random thoughts made publicly to bare, while I’m no one, nobody cares

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