His presence is like the moon.
cold and so blue.
yet I still find myself being driven by his beauty.
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The Guy With The Brown Eyes
PoetrySunsets in his eyes and the night sky with his smile. A heart-striking connection with the first sight, accompanying destiny's touch in one single glance. It was him. The owner of those enchanting brown eyes The guy who has the moon in his smile a...
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His presence is like the moon.
cold and so blue.
yet I still find myself being driven by his beauty.
