EyesA Poem by cynicalbelieverWhen i get tired and miss someone i get...sweet i guess
They say eyes hold many a thing,
In fact it's our eyes that sing, They hold such much thoughts,dreams even a deep fear, In such a simple tear, Can mean so much, Eyes welling at the smallest touch, When I look you in the eye, I almost utter a cry, So deep, They can lull me to sleep, They've witnessed the places we've been, Truly yours are the most beautiful I've ever seen. © 2011 cynicalbelieverAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 20, 2011 Last Updated on April 20, 2011 AuthorcynicalbelieverEastrington, Middle of nowhere, United KingdomAboutI'm Tom, 19, supposed mechanic. When I think on my past I see alot of mistakes, I see a bitter person, angry at anything and everything. But thankfully some truly amazing people literally saved my lif.. more..Writing
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