I was going to talk about light blue eyes. And the way they make me want to die everytime I see them... But I'd rather talk about the eyes that I can't get enough of.
The eyes that make me feel... Like I'm loved. And like I'm wanted. They can look so mysterious and sexy.
These eyes that I am allowed to look at almost everyday look so familiar. Like I've known them my entire life.
Just by looking inside of these eyes they take my breath and steal my heart. They make me want to give my heart actually. No need for stealing. They can take it and do with it whatever they want.
One look and I'm drowning in emotions. Just by eyes.
I don't think I've ever written a poem but these eyes make me want to try it. These eyes make me want to make the best art ever. And make me want to write a thousand songs.
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A/N: I think I'm back. I need to find some better coping mechanisms so I'm trying writing again.
It's a short one I know. But I tried.
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Shit. Fuck. Your Smile Is Cute Tho.
Short StoryI'm a dumb fucking teen trying to find themself. I have stomach issues. lol. These are mostly going to be short story's about very random topics.
