6. Eyes.
6. Eyes.

In the dimming moonlight,
Nothing else shines quite as bright,
Your eyes they draw me in,
Such beauty should be a sin,

Your eyes they tell a story,
Of your sorrow, your inner beauty,
Behind those eyes lies your fire,
Such strength in a person, that I admire,

Your eyes they always glimmer,
As if there’s nothing you will fear,
They send shivers down my spine,
Goodness what’s gone wrong with my mind?

And I’m still describing your eyes,
Already carried away aren’t I?
Have yet to even begin on your smile,
Ogling so badly really isn’t my style…


Author's Note: i'm attracted to eyes. girl's eyes. hehe. i didn't realize that until today so yeah.

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Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.

Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.

Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.

- Kai Teoh, Seasons of September