Monday, May 4, 2015

the eyes that made me cry

the eyes that were once warm and friendly , turned to cold
hard hatred ; 
when I used to see you  the vibrate eyes , so clear ; 
never crossing that path to come ;
tied between two worlds ; the eyes that made me cry ,is the 
cold part  I see everyday ; it hurts , its clear for the better  






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