Eyes

I scream seeing you stabbing my sister.

Your eyes flash. My mind drowns in the memory of the first time I saw you look at me. Those beautiful eye I found comfort in now screamed with hate.

"Why? WHY ARE YOU HERE?"

In this moment, I knew we were both thinking of the first time we saw each other's eyes.

The air seemed to turn to dust and everything remaining in my lungs was vacuumed out. This couldn't be real. Reality had to be fantasy.

Your glassy eyes brim with tears.

"DAMN YOU."

You throw your body against mine leaving no room between the wall and your warm body. The heat consumes me. The room seems to rise in temperature as you stare at me while panting deeply. Your body seems so stern yet your eye shake with weakness. I can breath again. Your lips gently met mine,leaving all thoughts behind. 

Pain

Slowly, I look down.My breath gets more shallow as the moments drag by. Your knife seem to do the opposite. It goes deeper as seconds go by. I readjust my eyes on you. 

Focusing is a lot more difficult when you're bleeding out. 

As close as you were, you were still able to lean in and whisper in my ear

"I love you."

A black ring surrounds me. Confused and tired, my unfocused eyes turn into tunnel vision. 

Beautiful, glassy, green, blue, grey eyes.