People say eyes are the windows to the soul.
Looks like you already knew that.
Didn't you?
Because you didn't just look through them you peered, you stared.
You studied them.
And eventually you broke them.
Who knew that when the sun shined into your green eyes, looking into my green eyes.
They will break.
Shatter more like it.
And when they shattered, the tiny shareds of glass flew everwhere.
And you kept them closer to your heart them you did our friendship.
And soon the tears dripped, uncontrollably.
And with every tear, a secret.
Now what?
You know all my secrets.
Well you didn't break me open, like the coconut in your vacation to canhoon, for nothing.
I go to school the next day.
The whispers of my classmates taunt me.
Those stares haunt me.
And the laughs follow me.
I ask a friend whats happening, she tells me everything.
Those secrets, to fimilar for comfort.
Hearing each word is like added a new slash to my already massacred heart.
Have you done it.
Is your mission fucking complete.
Cause it's official you broke me.
Shattered more like it.
