I see your eyes.
It's beautiful.
But it speaks too much.
Don't let it contacts with mine,
Cause I think,
This time i would lost,
And fall for you again.
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Poetry: Once a Little Word
PoetryLife is full of curiosity. When someone involved in something out there, I wonder how would they think. How will they react to it. Though nothing was serious. But I still wonder.
Falling
I see your eyes.
It's beautiful.
But it speaks too much.
Don't let it contacts with mine,
Cause I think,
This time i would lost,
And fall for you again.
