Beautiful Eyes

AN: This is a strange poem. It's like Shakespeare, you won't get it unless you REALLY read. I
mean, it took even me a few minutes to sort out what I was writing about.
AN: I guess my friend Justine can relate to this.

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They say that it's impossible for me
To feel, that is
I seem so emtionless
But what do they know about this?

When I first saw you
I noticed your eyes
So deep and dark
It broke all ties

They say that it's impossible for me
To love, that is
But do they know
That it's love I miss

I want to be with you
But you got futher apart
Now all I can hear
Is a dim beat of a heart

I let you go
I was too shy
I was afraid
To even try

Now you found some one else
Another girl who
Doesn't
Deserve you.

Can't you see behind her mask
Or is it her pretty face
Make-up is like scars
That beauty likes to trace

They say it's impossible for me
To get jealous, that is
But it's pity I feel
She's not an eternal bliss

I can't choose your destiny
I can't choose your love
Maybe one day you'll see
She's not from above

Has she blinded your eyes
That's a shame
They're so beautiful
But they speak her name

Maybe one day you'll wake up
And then you'll realize
That her heart's not pure
No matter how hard she tries

Until then, I'm waiting
Behind the veil
And watching those eyes
Waiting...for love, they reveal