10.13 am
Your eyes are the color of the night sky
They are as dark as the deepest part of your mind
And you hate them so much
But every time I look into your eyes
I fall in love
You think that your eyes are the worst feature of your entire body
But I think that your eyes give you an enormity that I couldn't possibly describe
They are so beautiful and you don't believe it
You don't believe that your eyes are a window to your soul
And I can look into them and know how you're feeling
Without even opening my mouth
If you don't want to keep that window open then
Close your eyes dear
YOU ARE READING
Oblivious
PoetryFrom so many thousands Of feet off the ground I'm over you now I'm alone in the clouds Towering over your head I guess I'll go home now