Look into my eyes
What do you see?
Do you see what the world sees?
The simplest Chocolate brown eyes?
Or rather the way they glaze over when deep in thought
Or how about what happens when my tear ducts over simulates
And I must force my self to stop
Did you catch all that?
No, well don’t despair; for there should be more
For surely you are aware of my tirades
One moment I’m cool as ice
Then the next I’m hot like the Sierra desert
Can I weaken you with just a glance?
Ha, I don’t think so; may I add
To be weaken by a glance is
Uncommon as it sounds; things of a fairy tale
I’m no Cinderella
If I were to be compared to fictional character it would be Molan
Molan whose a warrior in her own right
Yet, I’m not her
Do you see?
The change in my eyes?
Well it’s your lost.
For I am a mystery that even I can’t solve