The Look
It was one look into his eyes. When he first took my heart in his hands. I gave him the power to crush my heart into dust. With him not knowing he has the power to do so. The beauty his blue eyes hold. It can make anyone fall in love with him. The window to his soul showed his pain and his happiness. The torture he goes through behind close doors. The happiness that comes so little to him. With one look you can see his life story. The beauty his blue eyes gives off. To be able to see his soul that gives off such beauty and pain.
