Blue eyes, blue eyes, bright and true.
Shining, smiling, oh so blue.
Blue eyes, blue eyes, don't see me.
A reminder we can never be.
Different minds and different views.
Different lies and different truths.
Blue eyes, blue eyes, don't see mine.
Green and broken and lost in past time.
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Rain Clouds
PoetrySimple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only...
