The eyes gave away too much.
Too much of what had to be kept hidden away from the world.
Too much of what was safely enclosed in the heart.
The eyes became the window, through which the river of emotions flowed rapidly, uncontrollably.
Not a word spoken,
But too much given away.
Too much to secure their own safety.
Too much for the world to handle.
A little of this, a little of that.
So much in those little fragile paper boats.
All rights reserved under www.studiojoyeeta.com
