Those Dark, Deep Eyes

He sits there staring down from my top shelf
Those dark, deep eyes watching me
Staring into my soul
Eyes that used to love me

As I stare back, my eyes cloud over
Eyes that used to be full with happiness
But now empty and cold
Its not the first time I've cried

I fell in love with him in a crowded room
I thought we would never part
But he walked away from my love
That love never before given to anyone else

Though my eyes will move on
My heart remains forever his
He who broke my heart
He who will not return

He who watches me from my top shelf

I think I'll just sit here and cry some more...

***Angel***

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