Ice Cold Eyes?

He was holding back his tears, a single tear. Looking away from our view of his eyes.

The guys and I could see what he was going through, cause he was stopping in between his sentences to catch his breath.
We all looked away, cause we know that he's a man that wants and has the 'cool' image. 

but then, as time passed, I realized that a single tear, fell from his left eye. 

And that was when I knew, he needed our support, as friends, as his buddies. 

The more he spoke and explained, the more it fell. 

How could every word he said, be.. so similar to how I felt?

I was so shocked, that he, my friend too, was going through the same thing as I was.

The 'useless' feeling came over me as I was sitting there with him, and repeating, "It's okay." 

He knows and I know, that things ain't okay at all, but it was okay to be open with friends you could trust.

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

That's what they usually say when they can see what the person is feeling just by looking into their eyes.

Whether it be wet or dry, the question is, "Is it possible? To really see a persons' feelings and emotions, just by looking into their eyes?"

What catches my attention from every single individual is their face, their eyes in particular.
If I ever had a choice to look at a part of a persons' features, it would be their eyes.

It's something about them eyes. It's just.. fascinating, in a way. Like, "WOOAHH, look at his/her eye.!!"

I believe every pair of eyes are different.

Well, I can't be sure, since I never actually seen 7billion sets of eyes. 

but so far, it's different for everyone.

A lot of eyes have caught my attention, guys and girls alike, but none stand out like yours do.

Killer eyes. 

Just something about it. Idk what, but the eyes... GAHH, err-may-zeen. Totally different.

I remember tears streaming down your face when I said, "I'll never let you go." When all those shadows almost killed your light. I remember you said, "Don't leave me here alone." But all that's dead and gone and past tonight."

-Safe&Sound by Taylor Swift ft Civil Wars.

Remember?

Broken promises remembered, the feeling makes you kinda feel like a loser, for not keeping it.

A friend argued with me that if I broke a promise unintentionally, then i shouldn't really feel guilty. I just prefer not to thing that way, 'cause if you really mean it, you would actually take extra steps and make reminders or whatnot to make it happen. You're innocent, only if a house drops on you, or if... err... death?

Well, that's my take on that argument. 

Less promises it is then.

Okay, back to the topic.

Question. If you had to pick a part of your body, which you COULD and COULDN'T live without, which would it be?

Mine would be, eyes, for both.

I could live without it because, we live in this world that perceives beauty or good and wrong in such a way, that it has blinded our view of the true vision that it is. Tho whom is these standards according too? 

Why do I need to 'like' something I see? 

For an example, peoples' behaviour, attitude, characteristics, beliefs, skin color, religion, fashion sense, or whatever. I shouldn't need to judge them before knowing them. 

As long as our mind is in the right moral state, we should know what's acceptable or not.

'Colorblind', is the way to see.
Went to watch 'Wicked the Musical'. IT WAS AWESOME.
out of everything else, one scene touched me the most. It was..
Glinda received a present from her grandma, a long black hat. She didn't like it, and her 'friends' asked her to give it to someone she hates. And she immediately thought of Elphaba(the witch). She gave it to her, out of 'kindness' and asked her to wear it to the dance, and Elphaba accepted it without exception, happily.
As the dance started, Glinda's teacher decided to teach her, just because Elphaba insisted on it. She gave up her spot for Glinda, so that she can learn sorcery. Then she felt so bad, that she treated Elphaba so badly, she decided to be a friend to her, from then onwards.
Elphaba entered the hall, and everyone started laughing at her, because of her outfit, and her inability to dance. Then next thing that happened, was the most amazing thing.
Glinda went to her and danced the same dance that Elphaba failed to do, and made it into 'the dance of the night'. Everyone else accepted her as she is, after that.
That was when their friendship, changed from enemies, to the best of friends.

Like those wise ass say, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

I couldn't live without my eyes is because, I love scenery, colors, buildings(those old ones.. and the pyramid?), the moon, and eyes itself.

To no be able to see all of that? DAYUM, how do I experience life to its fullest?

Tip my hat to the people who had lost their vision for whatever reasons, the fact that you still fight and survive through it, it's awesome enough.nuffsaid.

And I guess, everything can be beautiful to anyone, cause we all have different taste in music, art, culture, tradition and everything else.

Yet again, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

*hate it when they're always right.* lol.

Was I wrong when I stared into those eyes?
I saw... 

It doesn't matter now does it? Cause all that's dead and gone and past tonight.

One heck of a roller coaster ride.
And I find myself more brave to ride it again, well, only if the opportunity presents itself.

A sentence, muttered,

A moment, shattered,

Tears out of control,

Both felt it at the soul.

Oh, and tonight was the last full Moon.