my demons

look into my eyes...it's where my demons hide...


i told him once that his brown eyes made me feel so safe,
that i'd never loved anyone with brown eyes
they were calming, warm, kind...gentle...

those windows into the soul.

what was in my eyes?

how could we change so much.
sometimes i miss you, and my heart hurts
and then i remember how you promised you wouldn't hurt me
but right now my heart feels slashed in two.

and you took the larger half.

were your eyes lying to me?
were there really only demons and lies there?