Cold, That's what i am
Dark, That's where i am
Lonely, That's what i feel
Captivated in His Pretty Blue eyes.
Kindness, is what i show. But kindness is not who i am.
I am Afraid! I am Weak! I am Tired! I'm far from free.
No matter how much he terrifies me i will always be lost in his
Cold, Emotionless, Pretty Blue Eyes.
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Author:
Kris❤️ (
Offline) - Published: April 14th, 2018 15:53
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Comments2
Lovely
Sometimes we can get lost in the wrong places ..
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