For Taffeh A. Llama,

Because I feel bad about stealing. Still. So tada.

Lots of people say,

The best feature on a person,

Is their eyes.

From where she stood,

Right then,

In that light,

She couldn't have done anything else but agree.

He stared back,

Blue eyes staring into hers,

And he charged again.

She saw memories,

From how long ago now?

Memories of them.

But she couldn't really say,

That they were they anymore.

They had changed.

When did they switch sides?

When did they start fighting each other?

What where they doing?

She looked in his beautiful eyes,

Trying to find,

What used to make him him.

She searched.

But his eyes were empty.

Just hatred, and fear,

And the need for revenge.

Then his sword was out of his hand.

Her instincts screamed at her

Take him down! Kill him!

She looked into his eyes once more

But it's Luke.

You can't hurt Luke.

But she kicked.

And Luke fell.

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