My brown-eyed boy
My brown-eyed boy; his eyes the color of the ground we stand on, no wonder I feel so at home- so at peace when I'm with him. He is my world. My brown-eyed boy; his eyes so dark and warm- like the coffee I pour myself every morning. He energizes my soul. My brown-eyed boy; his eyes so rich in color. Whenever I look into them- I feel wealthy. I don't need actual money- I have my brown-eyed boy. My brown-eyed boy; his eyes so mysterious. The first time I ever stared into them- I became a detective. He is my case.
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