He has wanderer eyes… His eyes wander off as he reaches out for words…tastes the words and chews on them a lil longer before he slowly allows them out of his mouth. In doubt he quickly calculates in his mind the meaning of them…
… To know something and to understand something aren’t the same thing.
Every time our eyes met, I saw the depth to him… Calm and collected he becomes ~ hearts in sync…
But like the rest of us… He had learned to doubt himself thus his eyes wander off…
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