On that day, you lost the sparks in your eyes, On that day, you left a mark in my life, What beauty it has rendered to you, Beauty at the cost of your soul.
All I could see was the soul behind it, Hiding the pain and letting it seep, Beneath all your childish laughter, You are broken.
I find it tragic, Tragic and beautiful, Poignant and joyful, Oh heaven, how I pity those eyes.
Please, won't you stop enticing me? For I am weak and lonely, And this heart grows weary, God knows, the longer I look, the more I crave.
I am loving your suffering, Another sin I'm not proud of, Apologies to see that you shine, Shining only in your darkest moment.
I pray those eyes will come back alive,
Even if it means to part from your magnificence.