Eyes

What do you see when you look into eyes? This is my interpretation.

Eyes,

They say

Are the windows to the soul.

accused, admired and afraid,

blamed, broken and brave 

they ultimately evict the passion suppressed

scared to show the pure emotion 

they don't want to address

I like to look in the grey ones

The blue ones,

The brown ones.

I like to see who you really are

And not just the coat of paint outside

Slowly we can remove the walls

And see what's hidden inside.

Please don't be offended

If I see something I don't like

I'm sure if you look in mine

You'll see a huge mistake.

I like to look in eyes,

If you haven't discovered already,

And peer upon what is in

If it's not hidden entirely. 

Author's Note

What do you think in general?