your eyes had always guided me. unconsciously, I follow that beady sight. they allow me to see,Β the purest of the night.Β your lips had always guide my moves. unknowingly, I obey your delicate brim. they allow me to prove that this world is not so grim. thus, I shall always seek that face of yours so I'll be guided.Β without you, I surely will be weak. however, our world now is divided. #AT15by30poems NaPoWriMo challenge no. 15 by Aesthetic Thoughts! π€© Today is the 15th day of NaPoWriMo! πThe winners of the 4th poem aren't declared yet. πππToday's topic: Eyes (ΰ€ΰ€ΰ€ΰ₯ΰ€) πππ
