Finding Love
One crimson eye;
Safely hidden behind short locks of silver.
An eye patch covered the other,
Hiding scars too painful to reveal.
Always showing anger
Through that eye
It was the safest emotion;
No one would ever ask why.
Always quiet;
But speaking too loud
Trying to be rude.
Avoiding love.
And then he came along;
And changed it all.
Showed her
What love really is,
How it feels
And how great it can be...
