UntilA Poem by KaleeThe boy took anyone Light skin, Dark skin. Blue, green, hazel, brown, purple, and silver eyes. He treated every girl Like gold. Until a new one came along. He was admired, But never reached. So beautiful to look at But it was all a light trick. He was never real all the way through. Yet when he's gone You will miss him. And when he returns You forgive all the down pour That comes along with him. Until a new one comes along.
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Added on June 28, 2012 Last Updated on August 8, 2014 |