You look at her and you know the type.
Those blue eyes are just too calculating.
She's only luring him in to hurt him,
she's just like all the rest.
But she's powerful.
Sometimes... you just have to take her side in things,
no matter what you really think,
even though you know you're only a tool in hurting him, too.
Even you are just like all the rest.
When will that kid catch a break?
Still, you don't like her.
You use her.
She's a pawn in your master scheme in trying to attain power.
But what you didn't realize is that everyone has your same plan for her.
She's been thrown down like you can't even imagine.
When will she catch a break?
The reality of what you've done,
the puzzle you've helped put together,
the map you've assisted in drawing,
the war you've joined in fighting...
the horror of it finally sets in.
And then, what excuse do you have?
Only,
"I didn't know the way those blue eyes could shine!"
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