He looked at you with hopeful eyes.
Hoping one day you would see
That he is tired of all the goodbyes.
He only wants you to see what he can be.
You look into his eyes,
To you, they are like the ocean.
He looks at you, hoping you would hear his cries.
You look deeper into his eyes and you see his devotion.
He hopes you would one day not judge him.
Just because he is different, he has a pure heart.
We really shouldn't judge him by the color of his skin.
You should have seen this from the start
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