Again
Again..
Here I am sitting now..
Again..
I feel,
These two bright eyes glowing in the dark.
Again..
These eyes,
Everytime I move,
These eyes,
Like a magnet from my body.
Don't look over there.
Can't escape..
Copyright © Enna Gracia Baui | Year Posted 2016
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