Your eyes
Were a mirror of you
They sparkle and shine bright
Like you do
Your touch
Speaks every truth about yoy
And I know I'm lucky
I have found you
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Overdosed
PoetryA collection of poems. From the heart. By the fingers. Through the mind.
Day 191
Your eyes
Were a mirror of you
They sparkle and shine bright
Like you do
Your touch
Speaks every truth about yoy
And I know I'm lucky
I have found you
