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Cloud Eyes

  • Writer: MONICA S
    MONICA S
  • Nov 17, 2017
  • 1 min read


❝Dark gray are his cloud eyes

The color of storm clouds

Waiting to spew out tears

And when he blinks the world disappears.



Sometimes I can feel his sadness

Pouring down in drops of rain

I bottle his tears in a jar

And water my flowers with his pain.



Every time he looks at me

Lightening bolts behind his eyes

He strikes my world and leaves me burnt

And prays for my demise.



Dark gray are his cloud eyes

To make shapes with when he cries

I want to hold him near

But it‘s hard to hold the atmosphere.



Sometimes I can feel his electricity

Running through my veins

He clouds my mind and floods my heart

And drives my skies insane.



Dark gray is his dark mind

To dream before he dies

His thunder is the last thing I hear

And when he blinks my world disappears.


 
 
 

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cris
cris
Nov 17, 2017
I bottle his tears in a jar
And water my flowers with his pain.

yassss! beautiful line, M!

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