a chapter in my story

Heather

I will always remember the 12th of October
you walked into us
and took away his breath
but how could I hate you
you are an angel
but why did you have to pick him
why did you become his kryptonite
made him melt when you looked
in his sky blue eyes
I ask him
"my eyes, green or brown?"
you said "can't remember"
but i bet you know the colour of Heather's