Ocean of Thoughts

Just like your eyes
Looking from doe to sirens
You can be many things
All at once

You can be pure and impure
Dull and alluring
Demure and seductive

Just like your feelings
You can be serene
You can be angry
You can be both at the same time
And people cannot tell
Which is which

Just like your reputation
You kept people guessing
You have the good
Then the bad
They think they can use you
But you’re only letting it slide
To a certain extent
Then draw the line
And mean it
And anyone who would cross it
Will meet your almond eyes
For the last time…