Fuxk It...

by Dorothy   Jul 25, 2008


Heavenly blue
is coming trough
his innocent eyes,
what tell no lies.
I've never seen them,
but i love 'em more then.
They're deep as a forest,
shiny like the stars,
and if I must be honest,
it's just how it starts.
Everything is magic
and everyone hears,
but when I'll start to suffer,
no one sees my tears.

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