Blue are the eyes of the girl i used to like they were like oceans deep and cold one day hoping to be touched by the sun to mean something when someone stared at them they were beautiful yet they still are but those eyes will never get the taste of my love ever again p.s this pic isnt the girl from the poem but she does have beautiful blue eyes
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Eyes Of The Girls I Used To Like Or Still Do
PoetryIts basicaly poems about the girls i dated and how and what their eyes ment to me at the time
