You arise in my eyes
Bright as the blue sky
Blinding my sight
As you wave goodbye
For the last time.
You ask me why I have such sad eyes
And I glare down at my feet
as the sun rise,
I couldn't answer truthfully
Because I didn't really miss you
I just miss the things you did for me
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G E M I N I
Poetry"I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still." - Sylvia Plath ( All Rights Reserved) NO COPYRIGHT in any way shape or form. Must have written consent from me. Only quote if you give credit ❤️ Some featured photos aren't...
