He watched her red rosy lips move when she talks,
Beautiful words were coming out her mouth.
Like a silver tongue.
Falling for her in every word.
Her blue eyes were like oceans he can swim into.
The fool was in love with a woman,
who had a silver tongue.
Her blonde silky hair brought the sunshine to his eyes.
She broke him down and walked away.
And the man in love learned to never fall for a woman who had a silver tongue.
Words of a Silver tongue brought darkness to his eyes.
But now he knows that she lied.
And to never fall for her again.
~Niko
Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 8:33 PM UTC
He watched her red rosy lips move when she talks,
Beautiful words were coming out her mouth.
Like a silver tongue.
Falling for her in every word.
Her blue eyes were like oceans he can swim into.
The fool was in love with a woman,
who had a silver tongue.
Her blonde silky hair brought the sunshine to his eyes.
She broke him down and walked away.
And the man in love learned to never fall for a woman who had a silver tongue.
Words of a Silver tongue brought darkness to his eyes.
But now he knows that she lied.
And to never fall for her again.
~Niko
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