In a sea of eyes,
I see only alone
The torture of loneliness
Stabbing, at my eyes.
In the sea of lies,
I hear only one moan
The happiness of all good people
Saying their sweet goodbyes.
But in the depths of foreign water,
There floats a keen kaleidoscope.
And gazing into that crystal,
Made me feel somewhat, mystical.
A sign arose,
A sight that made me froze.
A single blink, and darkness no more.
Now I see the majestic sun...
And honestly, it's to die for.
Now, if you couldn't tell- I like this girl a lot. Her eyes are golden crystals...I made this poem with her eyes in my mind. If you help me out, I'll be very grateful. And hopefully- she'll be, too.
I'm a new yorker- and she's a foreign exchange student from finland.
I see only alone
The torture of loneliness
Stabbing, at my eyes.
In the sea of lies,
I hear only one moan
The happiness of all good people
Saying their sweet goodbyes.
But in the depths of foreign water,
There floats a keen kaleidoscope.
And gazing into that crystal,
Made me feel somewhat, mystical.
A sign arose,
A sight that made me froze.
A single blink, and darkness no more.
Now I see the majestic sun...
And honestly, it's to die for.
Now, if you couldn't tell- I like this girl a lot. Her eyes are golden crystals...I made this poem with her eyes in my mind. If you help me out, I'll be very grateful. And hopefully- she'll be, too.
I'm a new yorker- and she's a foreign exchange student from finland.