Eyes of hazel that watch
fairies dancing under
the pale moonlight
A heart that aches to not
feel anymore pain
from the deep scars
A mind that has tried to
teach the ever-trusting
heart to harden its ways
And the smile that
hides it all.
| | brinkspoems (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=92.1){kind=small} brinkspoems) wrote, |
