I stopped and stared,
into the darkness of his eyes,
And wonder,
Oh, how I wonder.
Why wasn't my reflection reflected in them?
And then it hit me,
there was no way,
those eyes could reflect anything,
for I was him,
and he; the darkness.
Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 7:45 AM UTC
I stopped and stared,
into the darkness of his eyes,
And wonder,
Oh, how I wonder.
Why wasn't my reflection reflected in them?
And then it hit me,
there was no way,
those eyes could reflect anything,
for I was him,
and he; the darkness.
