Why is it that people see

Why is it that people see the mask, I wear and believe in it. But you have a magical, unexpected power, that when you look into my deep blue eyes.

You can see into the pain and sorrow, that lives in my heart. I keep trying to walk away for you, but I find myself even more draw to your charm.

I pretend to be happy, cheerful, full of life, but you say " I'm so transparent that this tough act I have going won't fool you". I can't understand what you can actually, see in my eyes that even I can't see sometimes.

But an til yesterday there were nothing, but heartbreak and darkness in these eyes. But now these eyes create dreams, hopes and even what to wish upon a star in the night sky.

Look into my eyes now and you will see everything I hold inside, the image of the one that now rules over my heart.