Your Blue Eyes

I have always loved the color blue.

But now it only pains me.

I can’t seem to look at the ocean or the sky without thinking of you.

Sitting in the park, on my couch, in your car. Then you look down at me with those big blue eyes of yours.

Your eyes pierced my soul in a way that none had before. A pair of eyes that truly understood me.

From late night drives to sleepy kisses, your eyes suddenly became my favorite thing.

The eyes that said, “you’re beautiful.”

The eyes that said, “you’re worth it.”

The eyes that said, “I love you.”

But you ripped that away. You disappeared.

And now I have to spend my life wondering why.

Now I have to spend my life dying inside.

Now I have to spend my life hating the color blue.

But know one thing is for sure, your blue eyes will always be the thing I will miss the most, the thing I would give anything to have back in my life

I have always loved the color blue, but little did I know that it would be what pains me most.