everyone always trusted those eyes.
even I did.
and then I didn't.
God, they were so dangerous when provoked
but when left alone, so sweet. so caring.
you'd think they wouldn't hurt a fly
but they would.
oh god, they would.
and there'd be no stopping them, either.
someone told a mildly offensive joke near them once
they would have nearly had the kid on the ground in 3 seconds, based on the look in those eyes
I could easily get lost in those eyes...
they way they looked in the light,
it made me wonder how they looked in the night, when it was dark, but not too dark.
they way they'd almost shine when they were amused
the way they looked when the smile spread to them too, so beautiful.
and then I saw them angry,
felt them burning into me.
I wanted to cry. I was terrified.
What have I done wrong?
I nearly froze as they moved towards me.
Three feet in front of me. then right up on me, almost stepping on my toes.
I flinched.
and then they just smirked and walked off.
and I stood there, staring, asking,
what the hell just happened?,
not having an answer.
I watched as they walked back over to where their friends were.
laughter broke out, and they were all looking at me.
I wanted to disappear. Why would this happen? why would it happen to me?
why are people so absolutely terrible?
I sighed, and walked out.
they didn't follow like in movies.
I wasn't surprised.
( a/n: I think this is a good place to stop this chapter. second chapter in the set being published soon.)
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Acakeyes (wow this desc is bad but the book itself is worse) it's a good book, I swear. I DON'T HAVE AN EYE FETISH (that I know of)
