I always loved your eyes.
I loved the way they's make me feel,
Whenever I was down.
I loved the way they'd catch the last ray of sunlight,
As we watched the beautiful sunsets on the beach.
I loved the way you'd stare intently into mine,
As I discussed my problems with you.
I loved the way they'd make you look,
As if you were the kindest person in the world.
I loved your eyes most of all,
More than any part of you.
Your eyes could never do any harm,
Unless they were filled with rage.
I hated the way you'd look at me,
As if I were a stranger.
I hated the way they'd be so dark & cold,
Whenever that's how you felt.
I hated the way you'd avoid mine,
Whenever you had a confession to make.
I hated the way they'd make you look,
As if you were the kindest person in the world.
Yet I'll always love your eyes...