his eyes were deep
full of colour,
i could get lost,
falling in, and i might get stuck.
brown and beautiful,
when i look into them,
i lose myself
as i fall in love,
with those big, beautiful, brown eyes.
then comes the adorable, nervous smile,
the one that stretches across his face,
making his cheeks bunch up,
and his eyes light up.
the smile that makes my heart melt,
the smile i want to see everyday,
the smile i want to be the cause of.
i want to see his smile light up the room,
and if he doesn't like his smile,
then i guess i'll have to for him.
for as the awkwardness, and shyness of it all
will be what captures my heart.
(written about a person whom I thought I would love but turned into lust and no longer feel for them. It's still a beautiful work of art so I decided to keep it.)
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true to me
PoetryRandom poems that I've wrote about the things that are true to me and my feelings and my life.
