Standing next to you with apathy is so easy until you ask
"Why don't you look into my eyes?"
Well you see, dear, when I look in your eyes I see the darkness that encompassed my soul every night, closing my eyes to unearth more pain. Your eyes are my insecurities and the mistake of trusting a cloud. We can guffaw about how the worst has passed. Oh those hysterical days when I loved you, aren't they just a laugh? Comedy for the ages.
Your eyes broke me.
So have that last loud garish laugh of abrasive pride. Take a deep breath of silence. Silly boy your words are the least of my worries, its your eyes that kill.
Do not touch me. Do not laugh with me. I am not yours, never was, nor will be. I belong to a dream of requited love and fireworks.
Good; it expressed the emotions behind it very well. There are a few points where I might punctuate differently; otherwise, I can't find any negatives.
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