His eyes are a magnificent hazel consisting mostly emerald green
They're much like a forest with sunlight leaking through the leaves
Those beautiful eyes look at her lovingly
Though she looks at another identicallyShe leads him on and breaks his heart
And he began to avoid her
He distracts himself from the pain
By talking to another girl who melts when their eyes meetHe does the same to her that the one he loves did to him
Her already broken heart was shattered once again
He just thought of her as a good friendHe couldn't figure out why she would now avoid him
He didn't know what he did wrong
It never once crossed his mind that she had fallen in love
Her heart was in his possession
But he didn't know itAll she left him questioning what he did wrong
And he left her haunted by those beautiful eyes
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Late Night Thoughts
CasualeThis is mostly stories that are used rant without directly ranting. It makes me feel much better so I don't really care that no one reads this. As long as I'm happy, nothing else matters. (That's a total lie. I'm way more caring than I should be.)