Eyes

Your eyes they bare into my soul.

Searching me for some fault.

And yet they don't judge me when they find one.

Only comforting me instead.



I don't want to let you look at me.

Because i'm not so sure I can handle your eyes.

Like gateways to your soul.

So cliche and corny that line.



Your gaze holds my eyes, even when i sleep.

Knowing that you're watching over me is comforting.

Make it last, and watch me all through the night.

With your eyes so deep and precious.



Blue, Green, Hazel, Brown, And Gray.

They come in so many colors.

But your eyes are so beautiful to me.

I can't bear to look at them for so long.



Your eyes are so amazingly truthful.

In the way they capture the vivaciousness inside of you.

Pleasing every thought I have of you.

Is there no way I can stop thinking about your eyes?



No, I don't suppose you'd understand,

Just how much I care about your eyes.

So meaningful.

So beautiful.

Your eyes.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

your eyes, like giant orbs of light, sinking into my soul and ripping it to shreds... isn't beauty lovely?

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