here.

here is a dusty mirror, 
covered with the film of broken-hearted
                                                                 pasts
The busy|ness of life and
distractions that abound

You ask why I look in your eyes so hard
I know now that it's because with each glance, 
that dust settles and a shine emerges.
                                                            -liz gre
 

liz gre
day 1.

It's still near impossible
for me to put into words your intrigue
And I won't make any attempts
rather, 
best to take step, and push, step, 
then watch
And see what is, or isn't. 
I think it best to just be.
                                     -liz gre

liz gre