HER EYES.
It wasn't a love at first sight,
It was loving her in this slow process.
And then suddenly one day ,
I looked in her eyes,
And got lost in them.
They held me as a hostage.
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Poem - 12
HER EYES.
It wasn't a love at first sight,
It was loving her in this slow process.
And then suddenly one day ,
I looked in her eyes,
And got lost in them.
They held me as a hostage.