Those blue eyes

An ode to a blueyed woman.

By Brenton DeerPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

It is not my first time drowning in someone's eyes,

I have fallen many times.

But falling down after your look,

Was a fate i barely stood.

It may not be my last time drowning in an eyes,

You and I will say and hear lots of lies,

but there is one thing that i know

Those blue eyes got my heart since the first "Hello!"

Blue Eyes by V.E.

Some people may say that i'm weird, some will say i am ingenious, but i'd say... i am myself?

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