Your eyes are like diamonds
They sparkle during the morning
and in the evening when the nights are cold
Your Autumn brown hair, the matching color of the brown leaves also complementing your eyes;
But you
You have the most saddest eyes
They cannot fathom that which is in your heart
Your face and your pose as graceful as a child’s enchants me with your innocence
Such innocence that one cannot describe.
Yes. You inspire me.
You are the deepest part of me.
The depth of thee ocean’s lengths cannot fathom….
Your eyes are the most deepest part of me
Those clear blue eyes;
eyes filled with galaxies.
Your eyes….
hidden
Your eyes….
concealing
your eyes….
the hope
your eyes….
the secret to your dreams
your eyes….
that are
your eyes….
gone….
Your eyes….
taken away like a periled ship
your eyes….
the light gleaming through only on two occasions….
your eyes….
taken from me
your eyes….
taken for granted with your chiseled features
your eyes….
like a song I want to sing
your eyes….
a book i’d like to get to read
your eyes….
the world i’d like to get to know
they say that the eyes hold the secrets to your soul
yes,
your eyes….
but you,
you have the most saddest eyes
the most saddest that cannot fathom
your eyes….
the depths of which
your eyes….
I wish to see once more
They say your eyes hold the deepest parts of your soul and its secrets
When your eyes kept that secret from me….
I craved you.
Your eyes….
now as still
as a porcelain model’s.
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