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Those Emeralds
The first thing I see in a person are their eyes.
They give everything away…
Anger.
Sadness.
Love…
Her eyes were different though.
They were always so…calm.
The first time we talked her eyes were filled with curiosity.
Curiosity soon turned to longing.
Longing turned to sadness.
I hated to see her eyes glistening with tears.
Hated to see the person who had caused her tears.
Years later hated myself.
How did I bring myself to say it?
One word ruined me.
One pathetic little word.
Her eyes had a fiery spark in them that day.
I cried that night.
I had hurt her.
She pushed me away.
Her lips told me we couldn't be friends any longer…
Her eyes…her eyes showed regret…
I never could bring myself to look in a mirror after that night.
My eyes always would forever be filled with sadness.
With anger towards myself.
I looked at her eyes only once more after that night…
I saw him looking at her.
His eyes were filled with love.
I saw her looking at him.
Her eyes were filled with love.
I swore to myself that I would never look into those eyes again.
But…
I died looking into them, through her son.
I think I died happy.
Just seeing them once more…
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