Your eyes like fire; burning ice,
Yet still cool blue and will entice.
I've caught myself staring at this vice.

In your gleeful times, there is that gleam.
That look; if only this were just a dream.
I steal my glances when your joy beams.

Alas, those moments with fear or tears;
Unneeded torment, yet still I cheer,
For there's beauty in those eyes so clear.

So sharp, so vivid, so constantly livid;
Emotions seen through this window pair
Mirror ones I never share.

That wretched curse from within your eyes!
They see through facades and lies.
They see through mine; This, I despise.