Eyes will never hide,
Your true feelings inside,
Either dull,
Or full and bright.
Eyes have many stories,
Ones of sorrow,
Ones of pain,
Ones of sadness.
When eyes meet,
You see the story,
Of pain, sorrow
And much sadness.
My eyes are always dull,
Full of sorrow and sadness,
Yet still room for pain.
When you see my eyes,
You will only see the brightness,
No sorrow.
No pain.
No sadness.
Funny how eyes can do that.
