Eyes of Emptiness

Flaming hair
Wraps around his face
As I look down upon him.
I want to kiss him,
But instead,
I sit and stare
And wonder what he sees
And what he thinks.
I think of our future
And if we even have one.
A million thoughts run,
No,
Wonder,
through my mind
And I feel as though
I’ve been staring
At these very eyes
For a lifetime.
But it’s only
Been a moment,
A minute of our life,
Meaningless,
And blank.
I kiss him
And we fuck.