Brown Eyes
One Of One
The first and last thing that I noticed about him was his brown eyes.
The first time I met him his eyes sparkled. I’d never really cared much for brown eyes, but his were different. They were always the first thing you noticed.
There was only one time I didn’t like his eyes—and that was the last time I saw him. His eyes had been dull and dark.
He had always been full of life. I hated thinking of that last day. But what made it even worse was the fact that it was my fault. I was the reason that there was no more sparkle in his eyes. That his eyes weren’t that almost vibrant shade of brown.
“I wish we could’ve talked about this,” I whispered. I stared into his eyes as tears filled my own. “I still love you.”
It was silent as a tear slid down my face. I didn’t wipe it away, but continued to cry as my hands squeezed tighter. I shut my eyes as he let out a choked breath. I wished things could have turned out differently.
I let out a sob as I opened my eyes. I moved my face to his quickly, kissing him softly one more time.
As I pulled away, I loosened my grip from around his neck and looked into his now lifeless eyes. Dull and dark. I just stared for a moment before reaching out and gently moving his eyelids to cover his eyes.
It was over now.
The first time I met him his eyes sparkled. I’d never really cared much for brown eyes, but his were different. They were always the first thing you noticed.
There was only one time I didn’t like his eyes—and that was the last time I saw him. His eyes had been dull and dark.
He had always been full of life. I hated thinking of that last day. But what made it even worse was the fact that it was my fault. I was the reason that there was no more sparkle in his eyes. That his eyes weren’t that almost vibrant shade of brown.
“I wish we could’ve talked about this,” I whispered. I stared into his eyes as tears filled my own. “I still love you.”
It was silent as a tear slid down my face. I didn’t wipe it away, but continued to cry as my hands squeezed tighter. I shut my eyes as he let out a choked breath. I wished things could have turned out differently.
I let out a sob as I opened my eyes. I moved my face to his quickly, kissing him softly one more time.
As I pulled away, I loosened my grip from around his neck and looked into his now lifeless eyes. Dull and dark. I just stared for a moment before reaching out and gently moving his eyelids to cover his eyes.
It was over now.
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254 words.Inspired by the song 'Brown Eyes' by Lady Gaga.
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