Disgrace
Disgrace
Your eyes as green
As the meadow grass
Your skin as smooth
As fresh pressed glass
Your hair as black
As the night we kissed
Your smile that I
Will always miss
Your heart was warm
To my surprise
But now it’s turned
Into a block of ice
Your eyes have changed
Your skin is hard
Our path is now split apart
I loved you for a blink
Of an eye
Until you spoke your
First lie
Never again would you
See my face
Now and forever
Gone to a disgrace
Copyright © Alyssa Ramos | Year Posted 2017
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