Your eyes

I look deep into your eyes trying to find answers...to my surprise you have non.
I have confined in you but with no word.
My cries to you are louder then all of the birds.
Words can not express how I feel neither actions nor verbs.
It's deep in the soul farther then my broken heart.
Why do i come to you?
That i do not know.
I thought since you were small, precious, beautiful and calm...that you would have all the answers in your little palm.