01.26.18
dedicated to the person who infatuated me
Gaze into her eyes
A ceramic-skinned beauty
Cracking so slightly,
Delicate isn't she?
Every inch of her, crystal-like
But her eyes tell another story
Brown orbs of stained glass
Colorful tears spill right through me
Incomparable beauty
She's worth more than the world to me
YOU ARE READING
sᴇʟғᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ | ˡᶦᵗᵉʳᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ
Poetryjust poetic rants and love letters slow updates ongoing. mixed literary works
