back to eyes

some say that a soul can't exist in a photo
i think it can

when i stare you down from behind
you know i am watching

when i glance and turn away a second too late
i know you know. you know i know.

when you tell that lie. straight face and all.
your eyes are blushing.

when those tears are waiting for me to leave.
i see them in wait.

i truly believe that eyes are the window to truth.