christal-tan

I always wonder
why people loved fetching eyes
instead of deep souls.

Instead of

I am deeply sad
because they don't see the stars
of your existence.

They don't see

there were
drops of 
dark purple spots
on your 
neck
like blooming violets in
the morning
and for 
once
i was at
the corner
of the
room

bruises

i 
caught 
a glimpse 
of
your
alluring eyes
but 
you 
swiveled 
them away
with no 
sign
of
vigilance
within
and
all 
of 
a sudden
an
indescribably
pain
grew
in intensity
inside
of 
me.