Thursday, July 7, 2011

your eyes

In Your Eye's
your eyes sparkle
There as an emerald green
But then they make me cry

Your eyes was my
No one else could see
I like the way you used to look at me
But it is no longer

Your eyes make me smile
My smile will make you smile
But not smiling
With your eyes

I miss your eyes
The way they shine
The things I miss most about your eyes
Is the person they belong

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