My eyes were for you
but your eyes were for another.
You were staring across the room
gazing at each other.
From that moment on
my heart was hard as stone.
You made me realize
that I was meant to be alone
YOU ARE READING
Everything
PoetryPoetry again...Poetry is everywhere. It's in the air we breathe, it's in the rustling of the trees, it's in streets of a city, and it's in every corner of the universe; every place known and unknown to man. We are all poets. Some of us may not be th...
