Her eyes are warm, lovely, and bright but hide something deep inside. She tries  not to show that sight, where  her eyes are  red and withdrawn,  but I can't

be fooled. When I see her eyes like this, I can't help wonder why her eyes would cry the way they do. I wish I could save and help her from the pain in her eyes because it burns me inside . Her eyes are so perfect when she is happy  that I envy them. She is

my inspiration for the day even though she never directly looks into my eyes. My eyes are dark,green, and a chasm  to the light while hers are like halo to the light. Her eyes are so alluring that I can't help but stare at times but always look away if my eyes

get close to hers. I'm afraid that my eyes would darken her light. I would never want to harm her nonpareil eyes'. You show everything with your eyes you express to me your sadness, fear and happiness.  I would not want to give you all of that emotion if you were to see my eyes in there true unhidden form. I see

your dancing eyes so harmless and playful that it gives a twinkle to my stone eyes. Maybe someday her eyes will see mine in a distant crowd but she won't be looking for my eyes. Her eyes belong in the sky for all to see while mine belong

locked away for no one to see. I should tell her how my eyes feel about her eyes but I can't handle my eyes becoming darker than they already are. My eyes will regret not telling her eyes the way I feel about them I know it. My eyes are too afraid and cold.  I

will see her bright eyes again and maybe every time my green,bleak, and dark eyes  will get a little brighter.