Jul 2018
Amidst others, yours catch my glance.
Numb, I keep my stare,
I pity Polydectes, who too fell.
But you let go.
As I close mine,
I see them
uneven green
snake eyes.
Numb, I keep my stare,
I pity Polydectes, who too fell.
But you let go.
As I close mine,
I see them
uneven green
snake eyes.
