Fall in love with their eyes
They'll never "change"
But that is a lie.

I once saw luminous golden hues that shimmered, on those days you were affectionate.

Some days there was fall brown with evergreen specs, in those times you were at your best and truly yourself.

When I couldn't see hues, you were at your worst.

But the last time I had gotten lost in your eyes, there was no color change...and it was the most horrid thing I've seen.

Hate never looked so depressing that night, your eyes mirrored what I fear most.

**Death