Within seconds of laying my eyes on that picture, I dissolved yet again. Those eyes. Those two beautiful brown eyes that used to meet mine, transfering love and hope in that simple yet entrancing gaze. I once looked into those eyes through tears, while the owner of those eyes held me close and kissed away all the tears…all the sorrow.
Yet now, I’m still left with this sorrow, and unlike that time, there is no one here to hold me close, no one to say “I love you” to me, no one whom I can respond to with a sweet “I love you too”.
I should be stronger than this. It hasn’t rained for a while, so I thought that it would continue being sunny, but suddenly, without warning a storm hit…when I realized that I will never see those beautiful eyes looking at me full of love ever again.
In fact I haven’t seen them for a very long time, and I doubt I ever will again.
But still, I will never lose the hope that one day, another pair of beautiful eyes will find mine, and that the gaze will last forever, unlike this momentary glance that broke my heart.
