My head
is throbbing.
The first thing
I see are your
beautiful blue eyes.
Caring cerulean stares
back at me.
Your hands hold
my arms steady.
I don't feel like
running anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Chasing Dreams [Wattys 2015]
PoesiaA girl, torn between reality and waking life, dreams and nightmares, destiny and fate, fighting for answers. Told in a series of poems. Written by me, PianoSpaz
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