Listening to you talk
is painful.
Watching you act as if nothing happened
is torture.
The feeling I get when you look into my eyes
is love.
But when you look way it's
painful
and torturous.
Watching you look away
makes my heart shatter.
And every time
the pieces get smaller...
And soon enough
there's going to be no pieces left
to be broken.
YOU ARE READING
you killed my flower
Poetryi hate the way your eyes can manipulate me. poems about his eyes and other things.