The thing that scared him most were her eyes. Those eyes which had the ability to strip away his walls and look into his soul. Those dark brown orbs which silently observed and studied. The eyes that would show so much emotion yet still be guarded. The same eyes he saw glance at him one last time as she walked away...
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PoetryJust a few short quotes by me. A little piece for others to see... Highest ranking in Poetry #148 (02-07-17)
