Whatever you do, do not look deep into my eyes.
They hold the truth of my happiness.
They are the physical opening to my mind.
I can look in yours, they hold the healing I need.
But do not look in mine for too long, I won't be responsible if you drown in the raging tempest they reveal.
I won't be responsible if they lure you to my universe of pain.
I see the healing in your eyes. I need it, but I don't want it.
I'm in perfect happiness in here.
Just don't look in my eyes, they are broken and treacherous, to you.
YOU ARE READING
Lost in me
PoesíaWords from the deepest part of my blood red heart. Pouring up everything with each heartbeat. I'll show you my mind...but you can't reach it.
