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Eyes are the windows
Contributed by
MyPoetic_Life
on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 07:50:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Her eyes are the windows to her soul.
I’m on the outside looking in, its so cold.
Asked her to open up so I can find her Gold.
The treasure inside of her I’ll forever hold.
I asked her can she open her blinds.
She said they will open up in time.
I promised her I’ll be kind
Last time she opened them she went blind.
But that’s in the past, time to leave that behind.
As I wait, she reveals her eyes,
And it starts to rain as she cries,
So I step inside so my clothes can dry.
I see everything that made her wise,
From the lies to the goodbyes.
I told her I would make it better and she replies,
“I really don’t trust any of you guys!”
And then she sighs.
Decides to give me a try,
And tells me I earned her and love is my prize.
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Re: Eyes are the windows
(User Rating: 1 ) by Decahedron on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 10:59:54 PM AEST (User
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that is really nice - I lost my prize but it was just as your words expressed, so succinct and true. |
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