Your Eyes
the perfect shade of green;
your words, have never sounded so mean.

I'll never get sick of your voice
sometimes; it's my only choice

to fall even harder than before,
to love you even more

don't worry; i'll be fine
with this broken little heart of mine

no one will notice this smile is fake
no, i won't let myself break.

not again, no, not this time
are you sure breaking hearts isn't a crime ?



mine (: not my format.