They say eyes are windows to the soul
I thought it was just a sappy saying
But
When I first saw you I finally understood.
I saw so much...
The way your eyes lit up when learning
The passion for knowledge
It was intoxicating.
The way colors blended to make perfection
Captivating attention easily
You're eyes had a sparkle
Such a tease I would think
They could be so cold sometimes
The blue became chipped ice
All froze under your gaze
Taking lessons from medusa perhaps
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoésieJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
