Webbed Eyes
Blood in my eyes,
but to hurt to ever cry,
rainy days come and go,
Webbed eyes cannot see truth
but you never pass by.
You ask for truth and love,
but the answer hides
behind your eyes.
you want my heart merged
with yours,
you want our bodies entwined
as one,
you want me to join your
love of lies,
But I see straight through you,
with my webbed eyes.
Copyright © Toneka Bona | Year Posted 2013
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