Drowning Poem by Samlayy Broussard

I Am Drowning In Your Eyes
Your Eyes Beautiful But Full Of Lies.
They Are Clear Chrysolite Making Me Jump With Delight.
Jumping As Your Flew Just Trying To Catch You.
Your Eyes They Mezmerize.
Drowning In Your Pools Of Blue.
You Always Stare Into My Soul Making Me Drown.
Which is A Good Thing For Your Eyes They Mezmerize And Hide All Your Lies.
But Once I Hit The Bottom Ill Find Out Out All The Times And All Your Lies.