"your eyes look golden when the sun hits them"
i remember loving her hurt.
what to do when you run out of cards
what to do when nobody is playing
what to do when you can't run away from what you feel anymore?
brown eyes looking straight at me,
begging me not to leave
but i did.
i loved her
i still love her.
there's so much to say
yet i find myself running away,
again.
goodbye brown eyes.
