December 11 , 2017
Monday
I looked at you and smiled.
I saw your eyes and you look like you've been hypnotized.
Following your eyes,
You were following someone else's eyes.
At that time I regret looking at you,
But I will regret not loving you.
YOU ARE READING
To Thee
Poetry"Haply, I think on thee and then my state ....... For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings." | Sonnet 29 | Short Poetry.
