blue.
the color of your eyes.
the eyes that held a curiosity
for nature, life, and eventually, me.
the eyes that held awe
for nature, life, and eventually, me.
the eyes that soon held misery
towards nature, life, and eventually, me.
blue.
the color of your eyes.
and coincidently, the color of your soul.
a.f.
YOU ARE READING
¿ poetry ?
Poetrymostly sad because im mostly sad most of these are made up as i go along. (t.w. - trigger warning) a.f.
