Eyes

The windows into the soul
His eyes were once beautiful
Full of life
Love
Passion
Kindness
Caring
Now are vacant
Hate filled
Bitter
No longer do i see compassion burning within them
His eyes appear dead as does his soul
Though his body is moving
He's dead
He died the day he was sent away
The who became my best friend
The boy I loved
HIM and his soul are gone
Just his bodies left to carry on