Can't you ?
Can't you hear my beating heart Eliot ?
Can't you ?
Can't you see my dazzling smile ?
Can't you?
Oh
I think you can
I think you can hear the birds singing
I think you can hear the summer feelings of our love
I think you can hear the breathtaking symphonic work that our eyes make with every single beat.
Ah, you can ?
So why are you?
Ignoring me ?
YOU ARE READING
Eliot is more you than yourself
PoetryEliot is everyone but He doesn't exist Eliot is protecting my soul from you Eliot deserve to be loved but nobody does Eliot understand the meaning of the life, he is exploring it everyday seeing it from his broken window Eliot is tired of singing...
