When I look into your eyes, I see fire. A fire meant for me. I see the fire of your passion, the fire of your anger and pain. All burning together in one flame. Just for me.
When I look into your eyes, I see us. The us that existed before him. The him I wish would burn up in your fire. And leave you. Just for me.
When I look into your eyes, I see sadness. The sadness that has frozen my heart within my breast. The sadness you have left just for me.
Inspired by Carry On Tuesday.