They were blue,
Just like the sky.
I used to love
Getting lost
and watch the clouds,
Or the storm
across your eyes.
But now it's gone.
And I cant help
Feeling like there's a cold
Growing up in my heart
'Till my bones.
Feels like the ocean is mad,
Caus' we are falling apart.
And I still haven't stopped to cry.
I miss your eyes.
They were blue,
Just like the sky.
And only them
Could make me feel
Like I was fine.
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of my mind.
PoesíaHere are some thoughts I wrote down, usually late at night. Mostly about him. Sometimes about life. Read if you want to, react if you want to. It's just here because I feel like I need them to be somewhere. Somewhere to be found. Somewhere to be rem...
