Behind deep brown eyes
Lies the secrets she holds
Kept up in a box
Not far from her home
He was a nice boy
So she had thought
But people had said
He was locked in a box
She once found the key
And let herself in
She was lead to believe
The walls could be thin
As the days grew older
She would grow fonder
But the keys had been lost
The boy was gone now
The box sits alone
With only two items
The secret of love
Soft tears left beside it
The box is unlocked
For if he returns
The secret revealed
He might also love her
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 9:59 PM UTC
Behind deep brown eyes
Lies the secrets she holds
Kept up in a box
Not far from her home
He was a nice boy
So she had thought
But people had said
He was locked in a box
She once found the key
And let herself in
She was lead to believe
The walls could be thin
As the days grew older
She would grow fonder
But the keys had been lost
The boy was gone now
The box sits alone
With only two items
The secret of love
Soft tears left beside it
The box is unlocked
For if he returns
The secret revealed
He might also love her
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