Grief!

The coldest heart
                                                                                                                                  
The warmest smile 

How could I find comfort 

In a creature so vile? 

It lured me in
                                                                                                                                     
and I locked the door 

It bleed me dry 

Till I had no more 

It cut me up 

Tore me apart 

Then burnt the pieces 

Of my broken heart 

Yet I think I loved it 

I'll say It's true 

Before denial turns
                                                                                                                                      
my Brown eyes blue
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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May 12, 2010 at 11:30 AM
hmm... very interesting. I enjoyed reading today. What does it mean by brown to blue?
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