• MY grey eyes fly mind to mind one to another brother to brother mother to mother father to son and the only common ground is the sounds of fear and love then the fear of love.
    closed off and callused is the heart of the man of many friends who feels lost and alone no true emotions shown mind always thinking about expected pain to be blown across the same spots and to be torn anew scabs and scars holds his heart far from ones he wished he knew
    they also see the glee of a child that dose not understand the sorrows of tomorrow borrowed thoughts and constants formed from love of life yet how long before the world sacrifices’ the life with the blade of contentment and the insane time ticks away as seconds to days just as ice in an sea of emotion that melts and fades away
    but then with the smile on your face you guide back all the lost in that lonely place remember when your beacon of bright thus ends the strife that stays at bay waiting for time to tell looking at the clock until it finally stops with my sad grey eyes