His eyes,
Freeze me in a picture
His smile
Erases my busy mind
His lips
Stop mine from speaking
His mind
Kills me inside
YOU ARE READING
Wicked Games
PoetryI decided to start writing about things I am feeling and thinking. This entire year has been completely crazy . I hope my story helps show my development as a person.
When I met you
His eyes,
Freeze me in a picture
His smile
Erases my busy mind
His lips
Stop mine from speaking
His mind
Kills me inside
