I'm making part three again cause........i'm bored. so here goes!
Crystal blue eyes part3: poetry doth not describe her
The inayofuata morning......
she sat upon her bed..thinking of him....his curly blond hair looking ragged. His crystal blue eyes, shattered. The sadness she saw yesterday was too much. What did she do? nothing! all she did was go away....just like he alisema to... she was feeling terrible because of it.
"I can't believe I did that to him......he did'nt leave me alone when I was crying.....but why do I care so much?!" she alisema quietly to herself. She could'nt get him out of her head......
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