Her harvested beauty was too much.
The way her breath made those
little puffs of air so visible in the night.
The way her nose would crinkle when
she laughed that melancholy laugh that
could fill a room big enough to hold the
whole world in its empty space.
How those blue eyes would narrow
at the slightest comment of ignorance.
And how those freckles sprinkled across
her nose would dance when she smiled like
no one was watching.
If she does nothing now, she will just rust
away like a forgotten dream.
Rotting away in the back of the mind of the other.
Locked away with all the other forgotten memories.
First laugh
created.
First secret shared.
First actions made.
First emotions felt.
Just another one of those.
Green eyes wide as blue eyes share.
Everything.
Feelings.
Opinions.
Memories.
Everything revolves around memories.
Grey eyes worry when blue eyes cry.
Green eyes look away, afraid of the truth.
Blue eyes search.
Not for Gray.
Or Brown.
Or Hazil.
Green.
Green eyes are searched for.
Green eyes happy that something cares.
Grey eyes wait.
Wait for any chance to comfort.
To show that they care.
But no.
They never get the chance.
Green always there.
Blue not afraid to speak the truth.
Even if it makes Grey eyes cry tears of regret.
Too much hope.
Not enough Faith.
Eyes join Faces.
Faces join Bodies.
Bodies join actions.
It doesn't matter.
They will always be the same.
Blue.
Green.
Then Grey.
The way her breath made those
little puffs of air so visible in the night.
The way her nose would crinkle when
she laughed that melancholy laugh that
could fill a room big enough to hold the
whole world in its empty space.
How those blue eyes would narrow
at the slightest comment of ignorance.
And how those freckles sprinkled across
her nose would dance when she smiled like
no one was watching.
If she does nothing now, she will just rust
away like a forgotten dream.
Rotting away in the back of the mind of the other.
Locked away with all the other forgotten memories.
First laugh
created.
First secret shared.
First actions made.
First emotions felt.
Just another one of those.
Green eyes wide as blue eyes share.
Everything.
Feelings.
Opinions.
Memories.
Everything revolves around memories.
Grey eyes worry when blue eyes cry.
Green eyes look away, afraid of the truth.
Blue eyes search.
Not for Gray.
Or Brown.
Or Hazil.
Green.
Green eyes are searched for.
Green eyes happy that something cares.
Grey eyes wait.
Wait for any chance to comfort.
To show that they care.
But no.
They never get the chance.
Green always there.
Blue not afraid to speak the truth.
Even if it makes Grey eyes cry tears of regret.
Too much hope.
Not enough Faith.
Eyes join Faces.
Faces join Bodies.
Bodies join actions.
It doesn't matter.
They will always be the same.
Blue.
Green.
Then Grey.