Brown Eyes on a Cloudy Day

Brown eyes, Cloudy day A vacant feeling of uncontrollable emotions showering my mind with a colorful blur Laughs, cries, chuckles, sobs Sweet intentions of the everlasting Love we shared Returning to my un-ordinarily crafted heart A high raced through my veins as if I were going through withdrawal From the infatuated stares, glares && soft touch from his delicate finger tips Was it meant for the better As the saying goes everything happens for a reason, reason being what? The cost of heart break is like pieces of your soul collapsing into minute fragments, no longer able to have a mate, no-one there to glue them back together , the thought still lingers in the back of my emotion filled scull, Why was is so hard to let go of His brown eyes , On this Cloudy day?