Blue Eyes
Have you ever looked
into my blue eyes?
They say I'm lonley,
Why can't they get it?
I'm just lonley in this world.
My eyes are an open book
and yet people don't get me.
Can't people see I'm lonley?
Blue Eyes
Have you ever looked
into my blue eyes?
They say I'm lonley,
Why can't they get it?
I'm just lonley in this world.
My eyes are an open book
and yet people don't get me.
Can't people see I'm lonley?
snowbunny32 commented on Blue Eyes
11-05-2009
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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