I was supposed to draw a friend. Unfortunately the drawing looked like someone else. Suddenly, I realized, no matter how my words and actions try to hide what I really feel, its my mind and heart that gives it away.
Too bad, I won't see those happy loving eyes anymore. And if I do see them, it wouldn't be love for me anymore, but for someone else.
I know these eyes will never look at me again the way they did before, full of happiness, of love, and of trust.