His Eyes

HIS EYES

His eyes are like
the darkest skies-
Filled with mysteries
of the night.

I wish his eyes
wouldn't disguise
what he says to me-
all those lies.

If only his eyes
would realize-
They cause me pain,
and make me cry.

But oh, those eyes
that I love and despise-
Can look at me
'till the day I die.

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