I sensed darkness in her eyes;
The cool darkness that wraps itself around one and never lets go.
Those glossy black eyes shone,
though there were no stars in it to give light,
nothing.
Were those tears?
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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...
