There is Hope

when hope is lost, all you have to do is look into her eyes.

The black holes in the center of her pupils aggressively sucked him in,

They made him feel lost and weak,

but worst of all, they made him feel vulnerable.

the light brown that surrounded the openings into her soul,

Seemed to bring him back, seemed to revive him.

It reminded him that while staring into the epicenter of the very origin of darkness,

There is hope.