Eyes

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The first time I saw his eyes,
they were just a pair of blue eyes to me.
Today they're pretty as azure skies,
On a boy who's become my eye candy.

But I can't have him.
He's only shown my mask.
Like a bucket filled to the brim,
Producing tears daily has become like  a task.

Why, you ask?
Because of pain.
This apparently strong mask
Feigns happiness, pain it gains.

~PayalMehta11

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Hey guys! I wrote the first stanza some days ago. It was inspired by the eyes of two people - let's call them Dan & Dylan (though they have brown eyes :)) And I completed the rest just yesterday.
Hope you guys liked it!
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Published: September 15, 2016.

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