today was the first time i saw you
you were taking a walk in the park
the sun made your eyes glow bronze
you could feel eyes on you, but you didn't know from where
those eyes belong to me
my eyes were watching from afar
i wouldn't dare talk to you
i do wish to see you again
YOU ARE READING
vultures
Poetry*lowercase intentional* this is a love story. well i love her. so does the other girl. i'm the only one who should be loving her. and she loves me. this is an abstract story. it is one told in bits and pieces. i'll probably add an explanation at the...
