His eyes are dark,
Deep in thought,
Stuck in the dark.

His stance hides his griefs,
His humor masks the sadness,
But his eyes give light to the significance of his problems.

His eyes, the only thing he cannot hide,
He can only pray that we don't notice,
For an emotion breech will break him.

His eyes, though no one else seems to notice,
Are the only true thing about him,
And he hates it.

His eyes give light to the fact that he hates the truth,
But the lies keep him safe to the outside eyes.
Until he met me.

His enticing stare,
His eyes that his smile never reached,
Drew me closer, made me curious, as to what he was hiding.

His eyes.
He never knew I saw them,
He tried to hide them in plane sight, yet I am the only one who sees them.

His eyes ruined him.