These eyes have never seen a love like yours.
These eyes have missed out on true beauty.
These eyes are all I have left to see what could have been.
These eyes have never cryed like they do from you.
These eyes stare at the empty bottle in front of me.
These eyes see past the blood and crime.
These eyes look upon damaged hands.
These eyes still undress your picture's.
These eyes now see the next moments pass like a blur.
These eyes see the end of the rope.
These eyes watch my last breath escape my lips.
These eyes cry their last tear for you.
now watch
as
these eyes go blank, lifeless, and hope dies.
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 5:32 AM UTC
These eyes have never seen a love like yours.
These eyes have missed out on true beauty.
These eyes are all I have left to see what could have been.
These eyes have never cryed like they do from you.
These eyes stare at the empty bottle in front of me.
These eyes see past the blood and crime.
These eyes look upon damaged hands.
These eyes still undress your picture's.
These eyes now see the next moments pass like a blur.
These eyes see the end of the rope.
These eyes watch my last breath escape my lips.
These eyes cry their last tear for you.
now watch
as
these eyes go blank, lifeless, and hope dies.
