As I look at these monochrome eyes,
Stuck in the deep cracks of a mirror,
I find a reflection of a withered me,
A way I never thought, these eyes will be bound to see.
These eyes now bear a fading shade of red,
Something that's here to stay,
With curtains bowed down on my sight,
I juggle with words, insufficient to say.
I wish you somehow saw it all,
Before you made it a mess for me,
And slithered to a road far,
Kicking my feelings out the spree.
I wish I knew how to deal with,
The tantrums of a deafening silent sound,
That hovers along, before it shatters my ears,
Forcing a red puddle all around.
I wonder if I ever told,
You about the love inside of me,
How I wish you already knew,
that your liberty,
is my captivity.
