the first feeling isn’t the deepest.
it’s shallow in fact. just a vanity;
studying the color of your eyes in
glimpse, not wanting to be
seen myself.

the water is peak warm and
I am alive. somehow.
despite witnessing the
death of a whole family;
mine, I am very much noticing
your eyes.

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