Oh My Gosh Darling, Your Eyes
Oh my gosh darling, your eyes
They shimmer in the darkness, but remain pale in light
How is it possible that they could mask everything
How can you control them to do your bidding...
I wondered why your eyes were so shiny at night
But why, in the morning, the glisten was gone
The shimmer that your tears created
The shimmer that they used to hold
All gone, with the arrival of morning
Never once again could I see the life in them
As if your soul had come out and never returned
Until your night comes and you shrink to the darkness
And in the darkness you are consoled
Worries and fears, flood out with all those tears that you shed
But morning comes again
And your eyes go back to what they once were
Oh my gosh darling, your eyes
They are the barrier to those secrets you hide inside
Why would you not want to show their beauty
Their radiance
Their light
Why would you just shed from them the tears that have fallen
Why would you never have them glisten in the morning
Are those steel gray pupils the key to the inside?
Oh my gosh darling, I wish I could see your eyes.
Copyright © Slytherclaw Girl | Year Posted 2016
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