Open Your Eyes

-Their eyes were full of murder, stained in the blood of their victims that will never wither. A sin, a devotion and a love during a raging war.-

A Song fiction

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The Earth was breaking apart, falling to pieces; it was getting to old for this, for a war caused by greed and misunderstanding. Battles engulfed in hate and fury, raging without rest. The sky was stained in blood, as was the world. Innocent lives taken without reason and the guilty, spared turning them into ruthless soldiers. The clouds started to gather covering the crimson painted sky. Too many years have past and nothing has changed, their eyes were still filled with murder.

All this feels strange and untrue; And I won't waste a minute without you

Once more he snapped his fingers together and in a blink of an eye they disappeared

My bones ache, my skin feels cold; And I'm getting so tired and so old

Her golden eyes starred at the blaze eating all in its way, the worthless metal she held was nothing but a weapon to kill

The anger swells in my guts; And I won't feel these slices and cuts

But he possessed a finger of death

I want so much to open your eyes; Cos I need you to look into mine

His ebony eyes gazed upon hers gleaming, they were beautiful like none other yet he frowned. Her eyes were filled with murder, like his

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

She stared at his piercing eyes, they were dark but she saw beyond the colour

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

He felt himself reaching out for her; he didn't want her to be a murderer like he was

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

She couldn't help herself; she couldn't look away

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

It was as if time had stopped and only him and her were in motion

Get up, get out, get away from these liars; Cos they don't need your soul or your fire

Taking his gloves off, he felt himself slowly walk towards her

Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine; And we'll walk through this dark room for the last time

Dropping her pistol she was slowly drawn to him. They were two magnets attracting and nothing could stop them

Every minute from this minute now; We can do what we like anywhere

His arms reached out to her

I want so much to open your eyes; Cos I need you to look into mine

She lifted her weak hands to capture his

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Hand in hand they were

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Slowly closing the gap between them

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Bodies almost colliding

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Eyes locked onto each other

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Hearts racing

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Faces moving closer

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Tears escape, slowly dripping down her face

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

His hand moves to her cheek, wiping away the tear

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Both cracked and dry lips met in a much-awaited passionate kiss. His hands rested on her hips as hers linked around his neck. It was hot and fiery, but at the same time it was heartfelt and loving. The battle however did not stop, bullets whistled past them, lives were taken yet none hit them. It was as if God himself was protecting them, allowing them a moment of peace, allowing their sins to be forgiven. Cleaning their blood stained hands, hearts and minds. It was a phenomenon waiting to happen.

She started to delicately run her fingers through his dirtied hair and he responded in deepening the kiss. His tongue snaked through her now saliva covered lips, mesmerising every curve and bump, tickling the rooftop of her mouth. She allowed her tongue to clash with his, fighting an un-winnable battle. It continued until they were out of breathe, light headed. But their passion didn't leave them as they broke away from each other's grasp. Their eyes stayed locked onto each other and their hands still held one another's. The blood however didn't return, the sin they housed before they collided was no more. The phenomenon happened, it appeared in front of them. In each other's arms; presence, their eyes were different. It no longer housed the eyes of a murderer, but the look of devotion, fidelity and love. Her name was Riza, and his was Roy. They were in a battle, a battle called love.

All this feels strange an untrue and I won't waste a minute,

Without you.

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EDIT 10.15.07 – Refixed it, so that it would go in time with the song. I hope, well better than before. Fixed most of the grammar mistakes, etc.

Enjoy, Loves

Written By. Vivian.

(c) dingi