His honey brown eyes,
Clearer than the skies,
His rosy pink lips ,
The way his hat fits,
His amazingly handsome smile ,
The way he dances on the tile,
His careful, gentle fingers,
The way his touches linger,
His compassionate heart,
Those thoughts are often dark,
His undying love for me,
The way we're meant to be.
-K.W.B.
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Depression Poems
PoetryThese are all my original poems and pictures. If you use them, please make sure to note that I was the one who wrote it instead of stealing it. They do have a trigger warning and thank you for reading.
