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.
