Poems from Lexay1204
The way you look at me, I can't describe
Those bold brown eyes carry pain and pride
The way you look at me, I can't believe
How is it that...
She, the one who knows all.
She, the one who knows best.
She, the one who creates tests.
She, the one who makes bets.
She, the one who has...
Literature is my outhouse.
Keeping my mind clear,
Saving memories,
Stories that'll appear in our history.
Days fly by,
Fly by like each...