In your eyes I see terror, pain, depression, I see that you are afraid to love because your eyes go black like coal when it is spoken of, you are terrified to love again because you don't wont your heart to get broken again violently like it was before, but mostly the pain of losing the person you loved consumes you, it turns your eyes black and cold like rain clouds at there worst or best some may say, the darkness makes me smile you love the rain you believe it is you only friend left like the screaming songs you listen to, it pulls you in like a defenseless young deer does to a pack of coyotes you love it but you hate it, that's what I see what I look into your eyes