I love the way you look at me.
At least the way you used to look at me. As if your watching the sunset.
But when you looked at me and we held eye contact I looked deeper in search for more.
Your amber colored iris reminded me of the woods. You loved the woods I remember the bugs you collected for your garden and how I would get upset and say you took them away from there home. Just like you took me away from mine I felt safe with you at home. You took it away from me. Why would you take something so meaningful to me. Like a break in stealing things and them boom you shot me because I woke up to the sound if you. I'm lying bleeding out you shot right through the heart. Where it hurts most. Why I knew this would happen if I didn't keep the door locked but I still left it open for you to come in because I trusted you. I trusted you with my love my heart and you took it and lead me on then shot me down now here i am lying in a pool of my own mistakes. As I die I sit staring at the eyes that hurt me there so pretty. Your amber eyes that reminded me of the woods. They lied to me told me something. Taught me a lesson. How something so pretty could be so evil like Satan in desgiuse you made me eat the fruit made me take the bait it was sweet at fist then as I turned it around I saw the mold that grow. And I turned to look at the person who made me fall for it and still I catch myself looking at those eyes pretty eyes your eyes amber eyes
