Different Eyes

I want to show him... I want him to see himself through my eyes... his lies hide himself from the world.. from all those who surround him.. but not me... i can see through him... his eyes are the only thing that cant lie... thats why he cant look at me anymore.. i saw him... he looked at me and smiled.. but once again he's changed.. he looks like him... but his eyes are different... he's lost in himself again... i wonder if he's noticed?.... i wonder if he knows i can see.. he used to come to me to help him... because i could see what others couldnt... i looked at him as if i didnt recognize him anymore... i guess because a part of me doesnt.. i wonder if he see's it...
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Your layout is beautiful and the words you speak are true.. I love this poem its really deep. I love it.