Just some poetry

XXXXI. Brown Eyes

I never really liked brown eyes, especially mine. Then I met her, so divine. Her brown eyes sparkled and shimmered a dark brown glowing so brightly. I fell Inlove with the color until the awful things she did. she broke every part of me and I started to despise brown eyes. I hated looking into them because I felt betrayed. I met him, his eyes a light brown swirling with caramel. they stared at me like I was actually worth something. i fell in love with his eyes but right now they are catching the past over and over of his ex. I wish he would see me and learn to love me. his brown eyes make me weak, so bright and light.