Put away to the back of my mind
Until I find that glint in your eyes
Into deeper I veiw the real you
You're confused
Your soul scares me
You're split into
Back then this was not identified
You were a spy
You spied me
Took into control my voice
My eyes and heart
But you I never could identify
Emptiness in the pit of my stomach
I feel as your eyes reveal
More to me that I had never seen
I had seen you so many times...
And something always hovering
In the back of my brain
There was something of you hidden
I have just now discovered you
As I lay helpless here
Brought back to times tried and almost forgotten
Stumbling upon unwanted memories
Makes me see the blessings
The future without your secrets lives
Your private I's
This is a great poem. There is so much mystery in the eyes of this person you speak of. You want to know them but they won't let you. Sometimes people speak without words, actions say things too you know. Look for them not in audible things. They lie as much in what is not said than in what is said and speak to you in ways you do not think you understand. Believe me when I say that one day all will be visible to you closed eyes. You will see the things that you don't see now and they will seem so obvious. I wrote a couple new poems. You should check them out. hit me back just to chat sincerly yours mr. spratt.