Most people believe there is no life
In those eyes, only a never ending
Pool of blue.
They seem so cold, dark and alone.
It's is like his trademark, those eyes
Everyone know them from
East to West
They know they belong
To the one
The only
Seto Kaiba.
That downright stare of I don't care or
Beat it.
Those eyes to me
Are something different.
They look like they belong to
A Blue Eyes White Dragon
Not to my brother.
They don't twinkle
They don't shine
They way they used to.
I think a light is fading from them
A light that is lost and must be
Found.