Poems by Nyssa Bray

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  • Your hands were all
    I had to hold...

  • Why? (1)

    She is caught up on a boy
    Who played her like a toy...

  • I really miss the late night talks,
    And the hours we spent on the phone...

  • They...
    Know all of my secrets...

  • Everybody thinks I\'m fine
    And that thoughts of you are gone...

  • As I look into your eyes
    I can see into your soul...

  • I love your eyes
    And the way they stare...

  • His hair a dishwater blond,
    His eyes an ocean blue...