Eyes

it’s been a little over a year since everything fell off, and i don't mean to take a u-turn but i really wanted to check up on you.

The spark in your eyes died, the eyes which made me feel safe from the looks of it, it spoke so many comforting words to me. The eyes that were once filled with love, life, and the ability to understand would be an understatement. 

Now it looks dull, and uncanny, are you real? I miss you, sometimes. I miss the old eyes that you used to have. The eyes that would glow in the sun, that expression on your face which proved that you didn’t care about anyone but us. Our joy. And as long as i with you, it would be enough for me. 

I’m not asking you to come back to me, nor am i going to return to you, we aren’t owned by neither of us. But i miss that look in your eyes that was full of life, the ones that made me look forward to the future.  

these aren’t your eyes in present time.