Her lips were covered in gold,
Her dresses trailed after her like a waterfall,
Her voice like a whisper,
Her hair cascading over her shoulders
Curling at the ends and trailing down her back,
And her eyes,
Oh her eyes,
They shone like rubies covered in stardust,
You could get lost in those eyes,
And once you were lost,
You would never want to come back,
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Oneshot poems and stories
PoetryA collection of short stories and poems. Mild-severe trigger warning, some to a lot of these were written when I had depression. *I wrote everything please don't steal it*
