Her eyes shone beneath the moonlit sky
Raven haired and emerald eyed
My love for her means nothing
For she is deemed to stay with him
I cannot save her from the clutches of the grim
Her eyes shone beneath the moonlit sky
Raven haired and emerald eyed
My love for her means nothing
For she is deemed to stay with him
I cannot save her from the clutches of the grim
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“Raven haired and emerald eyed” i liked that line
thank you. I am brunette and have green eyes, the poem is sort of based on me and a few Gothic friends…