Head Cases

Her Eyes

Don't read too much into this poem. It's 4 a.m. creativity.


Her Eyes

I'm not sure, not anymore.
To take the chance, on this romance.
When this pain, is all I'll gain.
A love so true, I have for you.
But you returned, a love that burned.
A victim of theft , with nothing left.
First hiding tears, then hiding fears.
You played a game, now who's to blame?
I joined right in, thought I would win.
I was the slave, who gave and gave.
You were the crook, who took and took.
I didn't see, how it would be.
When it was she, tried to warn me.
I thought her plan, was for my man.
Her heart had bled, her tears were shed.
My foolish self, wants no one else.
You had my life, she was your wife.
And now my face, is in her place.
Now as I cry, she will get by.
I see your lies, now through her eyes.