Falling Poem by Zevanda Borjon

hypnotic and tender
oh how i would fall
for the illuminated eyes
alike those of a doll

glowing and taking
my soul with each breath
your eyes overpover me
as i fall in their depth

but take that away
and you have nothing left
my heart falls to peices
its practically theft

your eyes arent mine
but thats all i want
you dangle them in front of me
all you do is taunt

with the dagger in my hand
and hope in my heart
this NEVER lasting love
will tear me apart