A poem based off the song “Ocean Eyes” by Billie Ellish |
| Flipped Switch Pools of cerulean stared back at me as the smirk on your pink, full lips widened in triumph. It only happened because I had turned and rolled my forest like eyes when you shushed us, though the mirth was clear. Teasing you was something I had never quite known how to do before that day. You were never someone who seemed to like my company, much less my jokes. I wonder now, as the memory tumbles around in my thoughts, how are you doing. Are you okay, my friend? Has your mind forgotten me already? Or do you, as I have, recall that day when your ocean eyes met mine? |