We're not that tight,
But it's through your green eyes,
I see the summer blue skys.
They're not there anymore,
Because it's night,
And the stars bring out someone else,
A different version of your very own self.
Your smile could take my breath away,
Throw me off to distant lands,
And bring me back home,
Where my heart lasts.
Your hair is the fire,
I sit by during the winter,
When I remember that you're someone I can't forget.
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A Messy Guide To The Average Idiot's Emotions
PoetryThis turned out be a lot more depressing than expected but, these are just random poems from seventh and eighth grade. Check it out if you want. (pls pls pls pls check it out) hope y'all like it!
