Amber Eyes

They followed me in.

Will those beautiful Amber Eyes follow me out?

They watch me and keep me on track.

I glance up is search of the Amber Eyes,

But all I find is the barrel of their handgun.

Amber Eyes are often unreadable,

Yet they show great emotion.

Amber Eyes love me,

But do I love them?

Amber Eyes once believed I died,

And they were ready to follow.

Shall I let myself love Amber Eyes,

Or do I continue to love the Golden Pair?

Depressed Amber Eyes look on sadly

As Golden Eyes and I flirt.

For me, fearless Amber Eyes stare down danger.

Determined Amber Eyes will protect with all their might.

I know I love the Golden Eyes,

But maybe I love the Amber Eyes more.

It must be the Amber Eyes

Who have most gained my love.

Disclamer: I don't own FMA.
Author's Note: 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.