Blue Eyes

Perhaps you ache for freedom
For the blue that's in your eye
Was given as a present
From the fabric of the sky
And when you're gazing downwards
It's no wonder that you yearn
When the part of what your made of
Always wishes to return

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My eyes are the reason. The bright color illuminates from them, causing a scene I can barley escape each time. I trot onwards, leaving a trail of blue stones behind me. I never look back, there's no reason to. Except, when I look forward, it scares me. I see him... Someone I thought I'd never see and someone I wish to never see again...