~ Eyes poems and quotes ~

Eyes forgotten by the atlantic

Eyes goetic, such an acosmist, as Their feared out by the eumoirous.

I thought they'd come back but now I'm so alone it like an attack.

Full of painful glamour if feels like I'm locked in a chamber.

They're always away so I'm feeling down everyday.

I feel unseen never part of the main scene.

I told myself that I'll once again never break my heart, but I screwed my feelings up to many times to make up.