Time & HealingA Poem by MrKnowAllEyes can hurt, so wear sunglasses..
I remember last fall,
your eyes, cutting they were, pierced my soul,
leaving a hole and depression crept in. Still I search for you, to mend my wreck, to heal that hole.Wondering: were you an angel? Or a demon? © 2013 MrKnowAllAuthor's Note
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