Those pale blue eyes, some see coldness in them, some might link them to killer wolves; distant, nonchalant, unmoved and untamed. Even if I didn’t reject these statements, or made any kind of objections, cause after all they might as well be true, I could still look further behind the mask, see the gleam, the […]
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Blue Corruption

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Those pale blue eyes, some see coldness in them, some might link them to killer wolves; distant, nonchalant, unmoved and untamed. Even if I didn’t reject these statements, or made any kind of objections, cause after all they might as well be true, I could still look further behind the mask, see the gleam, the twinkle, the light and the warmth behind the ice-cold fa├žade.

I stare at them, get lost in them, and then I drown, nothing else in the world exists, they’re bright like the sea, and deep as an ocean, there’s nothing like them in all the optical hues. It’s not just the pair of blue eyes, it’s also the lies, the non caring attire, the danger, the beautiful mind, and all the excitement that rushes through my veins when he’s around. It’s the doubt that was creeping into my soul, the one he held onto and leaped to my heart. It’s everything malicious and reckless, yet caring and loving that put my head in a whirl.

It’s the color I had long forgotten, but now I could never put behind my back, the effect of the blue-eyed, bright or pale, with the slightest hint of black.

And with ease, at this late hour of the day, this one has been long and gone in one falsified attraction, with no restraints of an angel faced blue-eyed saint.

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