The condescending gleam
That breaks the shadows of your eyes
Burns me every time
Every time you look at me
I’m just reminded
Reminded of my own naivety
That kiss-me-blue gaze
Overlooks my tears
To read the stories
Written on pale wrists
The smile you fake
Still makes my heart flutter
In broken pieces
Just like you intended
All I am to you
Is everything you never wanted.
