Sad Eyes

You said i have sad eyes 

But they're alright, i think 

Sitting in their designated nooks rather normally 

They seem fine in their confines 

Actually quite snug, yet spacious 

Is it smug of you to mention my eyes?

While you squint yours and fail to recognize 

My eyes aren't sad 

Yes, they have bags 

And the purple underneath offsets my paleness 

In all realness 

My eyes aren't sad 

At least not today 

I woke up happy, unnaturally void of disarray 

My eyes are smiling 

At your inquisitive suggestion 

Maybe sometime 

I'll show you my sad eyes