Hey stoney eyes, Apologize! Stop looking at me, with hate in your eyes, your disapproval, is quite apparent, staring through me, as if I am transparent/ Glaring at me, from a stoney face, as if I, were something disgraced, turnaway, or apologize, STONEY EYES, or I will give you a shadow, as a prize!
Reason for writing:
Don't you just hate it when people stare at you? I get it all the time. It is so weird. You would think I had something on my face. Those roving, eyes tracing my every movement until I am out of view. Why? <P>Feel free to leave comments, I promise not to bite!!!
Birth sign: Libra
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