Don't Let Go(Work In Progress~)

I'm so easily hypnotized by those big, blue eyes. They make everything so hazy. Prison is a horrible place. But her love is worth even the largest of fears. Seeing those blue eyes even shed a tear would be torture. For her I will do anything. The only positive part of this entire area, is her. Her pale skinned face is torn; but lodged between the bars of my mates bottom bunk, right above my head. She is the first thing I wake up to and the last thing I see before I drift. I say that as if it's a romantic thing, but she's actually the only thing I think about. I can never seem to finish a thought without seeing her in my mind.