But how could I deny your brown eyes? Those two gates to heaven,
Honey mixed in innocence,
Your eyes,
The lure me in,
And captivate me,
They hold me hostage,
My heart keeps on shaking,
It's as if i'm a puppet and they are my strings,
They're like melted chocolate,
And I enjoy something sweet,
Your eyes,
Deeper than any other,
One look and I'm a goner,
They strike me harder than any lightning could,
Chain me better than any handcuffs,
Your brown eyes,
I can't stay away from them- I don't want to stay away from them.
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Emotional Torture.
ŞiirCollection of poems and pieces written about daily struggles and tackling big world problems from the eyes of a teenager. Warning: Some chapters might be triggering. Triggers include: Suicide Eating disorder Self harm
