One day, you will see her again. Your oceanic eyes will meet the same caramel eyes of the woman you've left. Believe me, it would hurt you so much - like arrows being thrown directly onto your chest and you are left with no choice but to accept every single pain. Her eyes are now even brighter, and you will be wondering if she's happy because of her new lover. You will see her smile again, and you'll notice that its not the same smile anymore. From shy smiles to confident ones - like a bud transformed into an enchanting flower. For sure, you will fall in love with her all over again, but she's not the same anymore.
She have changed and you've lost her.
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Waves
PoetryEvery stroke of my pen feels like coming home. #MyYouth Highest Rank: #4 in poetry [May 17, 2016]