Eyes

Sat, 02/10/2018 - 15:16 -- kyzhang

When I first saw those dual eyes,

Nothing compared to those jewel eyes.

I saw them flashing in my dreams.

A pair of emerald pools. Eyes.

But dreams soon became nightmares.

Oh, why must I have a fool’s eyes.

Such pain they cause, a pool of tears,

Who knew they were such cruel eyes.

Beware, no more will you stay a fool.

Beware of the prettiest jewel eyes.

 

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