I remember those brown eyes, but I don't remember the man I fell in love with, seven years ago.
-he changed/
YOU ARE READING
Short Poems
PoetryIt's all composed of my tears, smiles, fears, my dark days, my happy days and the days, and these poems are all that kept me together. Dedicated to those who left, and even those who stayed through out.
Time changes people
I remember those brown eyes, but I don't remember the man I fell in love with, seven years ago.
-he changed/
