i wanna fly like an eagle... into the future...
college can NOT come soon enough.
I push my hair away from my face,
Falling in thick, heavy waves,
Shining red-brown-blue-eyed glance
Dark lined eyes cast your way...
Not that you'd notice, you see,
Not that I'd even be inclined to point it out,
Because I need your lovely face,
But I need your pity less.
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