Let's talk for hours.
Not with our mouths,
But with our eyes.
Our souls,
Our hearts.
Show me your love.
Show the pain and hurt,
That you've been through.
We could make our own language.
The language of our eyes.
Tell me how much you love me,
With your glorious eyes.
My love,
Show me how to express my love for you.
With just a glimpse of the eye.
Show me how your eyes twinkle.
Show me our story,
Through your eyes.
Let's fall in love all over again,
Is that possible?
YOU ARE READING
A walk through my thoughts
PoetryA collection of poems (somewhat) explaining the feelings of a girl . These poems range from days and months. She writes the poems when she was either deeply sad or happy. In the beginning she's upset, then happy, then back to upset.
