Those eyes.
The very eyes that hold so much pain and suffering. So much fear and terror, and not enough happiness.● ● ●
Those eyes.
The very eyes that have seen so many lives fade away, but none created.
● ● ●Those eyes.
The very eyes that have spilt tears over many graves.
● ● ●Those eyes.
The very eyes that can hold so much emotion, and then none at all in an instant.
● ● ●Those eyes.
The very eyes I love to stare into. To memorize their unique color, and how they can show the raging war inside her head.
● ● ●Those eyes.
The very eyes that are now gone forever.
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Short Stories
Short StoryJust random stories that I'll put on here that features my two characters Amber and Jhay. Both are females, and both are gay. I'm sure that you can pick up on the connection here.