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Not only do they see Or make life so interesting Their also a way of showing yourself to some one The colours of the texture Sometime their too dark or too light But sometimes their unique Unique in a good or bad way But the way I’m talking is good Yours are something I have now words for It’s not the colour Or maybe it is I don’t know It seems to be something from a movie Your eyes aren’t of this world That are magical. Sadly you aren’t mine And sadly I’m too far away for me to express my feelings Although we are in the same building It’s a maze to get to your heart. But that’s another story A different story.
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 3:54 PM UTC
Your Eyes
Not only do they see Or make life so interesting Their also a way of showing yourself to some one The colours of the texture Sometime their too dark or too light But sometimes their unique Unique in a good or bad way But the way I’m talking is good Yours are something I have now words for It’s not the colour Or maybe it is I don’t know It seems to be something from a movie Your eyes aren’t of this world That are magical. Sadly you aren’t mine And sadly I’m too far away for me to express my feelings Although we are in the same building It’s a maze to get to your heart. But that’s another story A different story.
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 3:54 PM UTC
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