"Brown Hair. Brown Eyes."

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Brown hair.
Brown eyes.
So frustrated I could cry.
One smile could set my heart free.
One glare is all it takes to kill me.
A tiny pain deep inside.
This tiny pain I'll always hide.
Everyone tells me to go away.
But I'll still try everyday.
Are these rhymes useless?
People say my efforts will be fruitless.
But everyday I'll dry my tears.
See your face and push away my fears.
Overprotective, sometimes jealous.
Maybe I'm just overzealous.
I will try.
Might cry.
But it'll be worth the try.
Brown hair.
Brown Eyes...

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