Those eyes again,
they stared at me,
when I least expected them.
Just for the couple of seconds,
before they left.
And then I realised,
just how much I hate goodbyes.
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Those Eyes | A Poetry Collection ✔
PoetryI could write a million poems, about this stranger, with deep blue eyes, often messy hair, A tall figure, and an expressionless face. I could write, But I'm afraid to. Because it feels like if I start, It'll take forever to stop. *A poetry collecti...
