Those Eyes Poem by Mia Perez

His eyes, those
crimson blood eyes.
I'd recognize his eyes
anywhere,
No one has eyes
like him.
He's the only one
who can see
through me.
No one has ever
seen through my
except him.
Could he be
the one?
In all my years
of living no one
has seen my
mask.
I don't know if
I should be
happy or scared.
This is all new
to me,
whatever this is
I don't want him
to go.
If I want anyone
to see my mask
I want it to be
him.
Ans him alone.