him.
his eyes.
his loving kind eyes,
i would die.
just for him.
he loves me and holds me in his arms,
he never means any harm.
he kisses me,
and i smile will glee.
oh how grateful i am,
even if i can't see him,
he is still here with me,
why did he leave
i miss him so much
i want him back
but she has him
i try to stay in tact
but the way he kisses her
he kissed me
i want to never see this again
tear out my eyes
and cry and cry
the pain he caused me
will always be here.
i wanna disappear.
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