What you saw

I once asked you what you saw behind these blue eyes of mine. Why did I ever, for a second, think that the words you would utter would be the ones that I wanted to hear. Instead, the things you said traveled down and hit me in a way that nothing else has. You spoke words like Lonliness, pain, resentment. I tried to silence you as you continued... Sadness, Hurt, Loss.
I became angry. Oh how I wanted to cry. How I wanted to scream. How I wanted to release this hate... And let out... everything that you saw behind my eyes.