Poem : Brown Eyes 🌻
Sometimes I wish my mother
would have warned me about
the kind of drugs with brown eyes and a smile that can light up a room. The kind of drugs that whisper in your ear and told you just how beautiful you are.The kind that did not care if you were willing to become attached but made sure you wouldn't leave their side.You were the only drug i would ever want to be addicted to. I
loved how you'd send me into a daze and made me fly to cloud 9. But cloud 9 quickly turned into heartbreak. I really wish my mother warned me about how dark those brown eyes really were. How deep I'd fall and get destroyed. But you didn't
destroy me in the way I thought you would.You destroyed me knowing i would love you and only you to the end of time.I was drawn to you, the same way insects are drawn to burning light.We were both compelled to jump into beautiful things, even if they have the potential to set us on fire.Fire was something that intrigued me.If I were to put my hand over the flame I knew I'd eventually feel pain,but why didn't I think that when I met you?As I became close to you I felt something burn inside of me.It was my love for you and only you.Sometimes I wish my mother would have warned me about the kind of drugs with brown eyes and a smile,the kind that I always wanted to be addicted too.
