When I look into your eyes,
the color of a bright sunrise,
I can't help but cry
Because you'll never be mine.
I look into your soul
I see my other half to complete the whole
My heart is what you stole.
Come with me, let's take a stroll.
We walk on the land
And listen to our favorite band
As we walk hand in hand
In the wet, moist sand.
Lucky to be in love with my best friend
Even though it won't work out.
I know it is not yet the end,
And that, I have no doubt.
YOU ARE READING
True Colors
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I decided to do, the first poem being called Caged. I'm not sure what kind of poems they will be or what they'll consist of, but I'm sure they will express my true colors, colors I have kept hidden for a long time.
