your eyes is my favorite thing about you,
long lashes,
black hairyou're so handsome to me,
your eyes are beautifulyour voice is attractive,
your body is perfect,
someone i liked when i haven't felt like that in a long time
your brown eyes,
i feel nervous when you look me in the eyesi feel a sense of happiness when you touch me,
but you also make me sad,
my heart feels heavy when i know you see other peoplemy heart feels heavy when i think you lie to me
my heart feels heavy when i think about how you aren't the same person i met last summer
i try to push you away,
and i don't want toi doubt you,
at times i don't even trust youand that's what hurts the most,
i don't know what will happen between us,
but i know that i don't wanna feel like this anymoreso,
till next timeyour beautiful brown eyes,
i won't forget how you made me feel
and i won't forget the way you tasted when we'd kiss
sometimes i still feel your lips on mine
YOU ARE READING
jar of hearts (a poetry story)
Poetrywho do you think you are? running around with a jar of hearts?