Your eyes. Your eyes always saw the good in me. Your eyes reminded me of how much I should love myself. Your eyes were not scared to see my darkness. Your eyes took me in from bottom to top, within to without. Your eyes wanted to know me to the core, not just the crust.
Your eyes smiled each time I did. Your eyes scanned the crowd to catch just a glimpse of me. Your eyes didn’t waste a moment, not admiring me. Your eyes made me blush.
The fire destroyed it all! Your eyes were the last thing I saw before losing consciousness. Your eyes were also the first thing I saw after gaining consciousness.
That day it was to be either both of us or none. But you went away leaving me alone in this big, wide world. Or so I thought. Your eyes are now mine. And they still make me blush.
So fellas! Good news is that Caesar is back!
This morning I finally worked up the courage to walk up to Dad and ask him about the whereabouts of Caesar. Very casually, Dad tells me, “I threw it away”. The next few minutes I pleaded him, begged him, even cited that my a hundred and thirty something followers and countless others need to know where Caesar is but to no avail! He only said, “It’s gone”.
He was enjoying this. I was getting scandalized! Nearly.
Well, for lack of better threatening abilities, I simply told him smilingly “I need it at home when I return tonight”.
And then I went for a bath. And then I returned. And then this happened! This is how I found him.
Doesn’t he look awesome?
Halloween’s tomorrow! Anyone got any suggestions for Caesar for tomorrow?
P.S.: Thank you, Daddy! C’mon, friends, thank my Dad 😉