I stare at the mirror and the first thing I see are my eyes
Brown like yours, as brown as the mud we played in once
Do you remember?
'cause I do.
All those little moments,
days spent at the beach,
or the day we hiked up a hill
All the days we went on adventures,
I remember them all.
And I remember my eyes,
I remember looking at you with such adoration
How could a girl like you be with a girl like me?
I felt alive with you
Feelings I've never felt shook my core.
But I remember your eyes.
While mine were red and sore from all the tears I had shed,
you only stared at me with a blank look in your eyes
I felt so little, so... invisible in your stare
I begged for you to stay
Because the feelings I felt from you,
they had once made me happy
But it was shattering my soul
I begged for you to fix me,
but you left instead.
YOU ARE READING
Poems 'cause why not?
PoetryThese poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here...
