His eyes put me in a trance,
but his energy disenchanted me.
Everything about him annoyed me.
He seemed arrogant.
He knew that he would have every girl at his feet...
just because of his beautiful eyes.
His beautiful brown eyes.
I did not loathe him,
in fact, something drew me to him.
I found that quite weird.
How was I drawn to someone that I didn't necessarily like?
I would often find myself thinking about the stranger with the beautiful eyes,
but then I would remember that he is the opposite of everything I had hoped for in a guy.
He is my despair.
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A Date With My Mind
PoetryTake a seat with my mind and see things from my perspective. My thoughts, dreams and wishes are revealed in this book as poems. I put my mind and heart into this, I hope that you'll love it as much as I do. #1 in Wattpadpoetry - 20 May 2021 #1 in Y...
