Gold Eyes

November 2, 2008
By chelly duncan, San Antino, TX

his eyes were a crisp gold when he smiled they shined butterflies flew in my stomach when he spoke i blushed when he turned now hes gone and the butterflies have died somewhere within me but i will never forget him or his gold eyes

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