light blue eyes
dark black hair
a skinny little body
who was his pair?
dark brown eyes
light brown hair
an awkward little body
was she the pair?
nights spent together
holding each other tight
he kept her close
she never left his sight
she always wanted to go
at least for one night
he always said no
and there'd be a fight
she'd cry till he'd cared
he'd bring her close
wrapped in his arm
farther from her go
she left one day
wasn't that a shame
she let that boy cry
never whipped his tears dry
she moved on soon
but not till noon did she see
that he was all she needed
but all her feelings were finally defeated
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Black Eyes And Teenage Suicides
Poesíawhen a boy becomes something more to you than just a boy, things can get messed with your mind. here are my poems of life, mistakes, and a special boy that has helped me to write them all. and maybe a few being lifes way of saying fuck you.
