Beauty within can never be seen

I saw you from far away hiding your mischievous thoughts.

Thoughts I heard clearly through your playful grin.

My thoughts were replayed in the back of my head like a sad melody,

Narrating to me your soothing purity.

Why you are so handsome in that navy jacket and not in those black trousers?

Maybe black cherishes your confidence, yet blue speaks out your manly music.

Perhaps those ocean eyes of yours got me enslaved in your savage love…

Create your website at WordPress.com
Get started