Eyes of Cobalt
Damn them, those Eyes of Cobalt.
They know my every move.
I glare at them with defiance, daring them to blink.
That arrogance is all there is in those Eyes of Cobalt,
Yet somehow they own me.
They rank higher than me, and they give me hell.
But I can't get those Eyes of Cobalt out of my mind.
I hated those pridefull Eyes of Cobalt,
But somehow, my spite has softened toward them.
I've realized that it is protection I've gained from those Eyes of Cobalt.
I've decided that it's love I feel toward those Eyes of Cobalt,
And, yet, I'm noting but an insignificant pawn to them.
Disclamer: I don't own FMA.
Author's Note: I know his eyes aren't really blue, but cobalt works better than onyx. Also, I tend to think of the colour of his eyes as a dark navy rather than ebony. Please let me know that you read this, if only to confirm who's point of view this is from and about whom it is written.
