Green
Recall your love, your touch
In your room, on that night;
Recall the door opening
A figure in its way
Glaring with green eyes
Closed the door on you and her
Pushed you away, for we never were;
Closed the chance
Of ever getting back together
While glaring at her with green eyes.
Cursed is my heart, my presence upon you
My pride, my dignity-- away with you it flew;
Cursed is your honesty, your everything
For you dug deep into me
Enough to bury green eyes, and a green apple.
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Thoughts in the Dark
RandomA collection of poems (as you can see) that conveys the feelings of different people during different stages of their love life. Do give this a chance before you turn away to look for something better because you never know... Please support by voti...
