Nov 2017
you have boring eyes,
or that's what you say.
But in the fluorescent lights of a classroom
they are an icy grey, piercing through my soul.
And in the sunlight of the waterpark,
they shine like the sky: as bright as your smile.
or that's what you say.
But in the fluorescent lights of a classroom
they are an icy grey, piercing through my soul.
And in the sunlight of the waterpark,
they shine like the sky: as bright as your smile.
I mean that's what you think but you're not that simple
