there's a blue-haired girl locked inside
the cage of my heart
and i cannot stop thinking of her and her deep green eyes
isn't it ironic how i always seem to fall in love
with girls of that eye colour
and how they tend to leave me
no matter if we ever were or weren't something
it hurts me deeply to know
that i'll never see her smile again, except for an instagram picture maybe,
that our would-have-been will forever stay a could-have-been,
and our limbs will remain frozen in the state of an almost
touch, so close and still so far away
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tides ○ a collection of poems
Poetrypoetry II. i'm still trying to find the right words started 15/3/18 all of the following poems, excerpts, thoughts and playlists are my own • remember to vote if you like it • please do not steal you can find the cover image here: https://pinteres...
