You hated your eye colour,
Called it a dull and dirty brown, Wished for the deep blue of an ocean, Where admirers hearts would drown, And it pained me when I realised,
You'd never see it like I do,
The way your eyes hint at a story, That I want to read right through, They hold specks of stolen sunlight, That you'd miss with just one glance, And a depth of raw emotion,
That can freeze you in a trance, They're a fix of melted chocolate, When I'm craving something sweet, But hold a gaze that's so unwavering.
That I find it hard to meet, I fall right down the rabbit hole, When I look into your eyes,
The brown of earth's unfettered beauty,
That I yearn to memorise,
When I was tired of not belonging, They made me feel like I'd been found, And I hope you never say again, That your eyes are simply brown.
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~m.p.g✨
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Poems lonely and sad
PuisiThese are the ones for the people who feel their alone. The ones who are alone.the people who feels so isolated it numbs them. this is for the people that get it and people that don't don't
