stigma [body limbs collection]

eyes

eyes like kaleidoscopes,
the telescopes i look into every night.
so vivid and bright
yet so hard to descry.

multiple shades of blue
like the oceans i drown into every night.
so beautiful and lucent
yet so dangerously calm.

eyes like wonderland,
the rabbit hole i fall into every night.
so mysterious and enchanting
yet so deadly and addictive.

technicolor lights
like the ones in the city that shine every night, but those stars have died out.
now your eyes are dead and dull,
showing your true colors.