Those Two Little Blue Eyes

YOU STUPID COW! Such I am.I have literally been blinded by my arrogance and my pride and do not take a second to look at the boy who looks at me with such sweetness. He is sitting close to me over my desk in my office and I do not even pay attention to his attentive eyes. Of course on the other hand you might think I'm totally dillusional about his whole attitude but how can two little blue eyes look at me in that way and not care? They do, but since my two eyes will be departing from the work place very soon, I will not get to see how it would turn out. If those eyes could care for me as much as I would like them to.

Maybe those eyes would look at me with hate some day, therefore maybe to leave is the best thing.Because that way I will always have those two sweet blue eyes inside of me. So caring and serene. Almost as if they are singing angelic psalms to you. The boy, whose eyes I am talking about, remains a boy to my two arrogant eyes. But my eyes wished they would let those eyes care for them and treat them with the gentlness they seek.

I shall miss those two little blue eyes. And I will always think I am a bloody stupid cow for not letting those two eyes come any closer. But as life has it, it's unfair, and the those two little blue eyes have to remain behind, in the darkness of the past. And here I go again; starting to look all over again for those two gorgeous, tranquil, gentle blue eyes again, who will care for me so much.

Maybe it is all in my head and those two little blue eyes never cared for me. Maybe they did and I will never get to know now. Whatever the case may be, I shall awlays treasure and carry those two little blue eyes with me. Even when I turn old and grey, I shall revisit those two little blue eyes of my youth, and remember that even for one tiny second they seemed to care for my dark brown eyes.