Those Cold Eyes

Staring into the Abyss,
Those cold eyes staring back,
Red tears flowing down,
A blue fire burning around them,
What's the point of not going in,
Without anything to live for?

The silence presses on,
As those cold eyes stare back,
As if calling me,
Wanting me to join it,
Wanting me to come forward,
And all I say is,
"No."

The cold eyes start to vanish,
A palm moving out,
All I say is,
"No."

Hey that doesn't rhyme at all!

Doesn't need to.

I'm just playing. It sounds cool though