Illusion

And it was her carmel colored frames that reflected the glare of the lights above,

sheilding her glistening eyes in the illusions of light.

And it was only when a single tear fell past those carmel colored frames,

that you could see past the illusion

and stare into her tear glazed eyes that were dying.

Author's Note

A free-write blurb that came to me when I looked into the mirror after crying.