Oh, lover please forgive me. For when I look at you, I can no longer look at you the same. Your eyes were once so adoring but they are something I am no longer faithfully exploring. I cannot gaze at you as I have before but know you are something I still adore. I, still can envision all the hues in your eyes; a holy temple to my soul. Oh, so lover forgive me. These eyes of mine cry and these eyes of mine try to see your perfection clearly but wearily it fails. Oh, so lover forgive me forgive my eyes.