I love your eyes the way it look at me
The way your eyes show adoration
The way it look at me with love
But I hate how it lie to me
Seeing that adoration and love
Knowing you left me
I hate your eyes
Because everytime I look at it
I always fall the way I am back then
I miss your eyes the way you look at me
I still love your eyes even I hate how it lies
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Spoken Poetry
Poetry| English | A feelings turn into words A hidden words only few can understand
