Loving, Lonely Eyes

Those frosted emerald eyes
Entrance them all
Fill them with laughter
When they’re bored
Or smiles
When they’re sad.

No one could hurt
These eyes for
No one would want to
For these eyes are filled
With love for all.

But these eyes
Made of emeralds
Frosted from winter’s breath
Give all their love to everyone else
And leave nothing for themselves
Except for lonliness.

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