And when her eyes turned,
brown to blue,
I drowned in them
navigating too far into the oceans
She blamed herself
took matters into her very own
pale
impish
hands
And before they could arrest her,
She buried herself
into the the eyes of her lover,
smudged in soil,
Maybe that's why I loved her.
Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 9:06 AM UTC
And when her eyes turned,
brown to blue,
I drowned in them
navigating too far into the oceans
She blamed herself
took matters into her very own
pale
impish
hands
And before they could arrest her,
She buried herself
into the the eyes of her lover,
smudged in soil,
Maybe that's why I loved her.