These Eyes…

I seen myself through her eyes, I see myself through eyes of my own, If only I had before, we may have been able to agree…

Disgusted first word that comes to mind, Change is second word that abruptly follows behind, So I continue to try…

She had helped me shape myself into who It is I want to be, she has not enjoyed me for a moment since…

Nor have I gotten the pleasure to see her with my new eyes, her eyes may never believe mine…