When I cry
You prance in
Your loving eyes
Fill to the brim
With tears for me
So purely pretty
I wish that
You’d stay forever
Your eyes of a million colors
Have said a million things
Have felt a million emotions
Have so much to bring
Hold me tight
And we’ll make it through
This rainy
Weather.
Poems are things you write when you feel things too big to say, and things too big to feel. Everything here is my own work, picked up from flashes and memories and small remarks that stayed with me. I hope you find something that stays with you
Expressionist 
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