Poem

 1 1|     curious name. They called her Eyes. I don’t know whether she
 2 1|         it as a result of her big eyes. Whatever the case may be,
 3 1|         be, it is true that those eyes of hers had a sense of perception
 4 1|               I had avoided those eyes for a long time. I could
 5 1|          someone whisper that her eyes sometimes underwent a perilous
 6 1|       themselves reflected in her eyes as a drop of water. Other
 7 1|      grotesquely mutilated in her eyes.~    No, I certainly did
 8 1| transformed into a monster in the eyes of a girl.~    I had taken
 9 1|         myself be captured by her eyes. But... I had taken this
10 1|          be captured by those two eyes, and this time totally.~    
11 1|          and those all-possessing eyes could do nothing in the
12 1|     Because the reflection in her eyes was so precise, many people
13 1|          were the most marvellous eyes I have ever seen in my whole
14 1|    perfection. When I praised her eyes, that is, when I told her
15 1|           she replied simply, "My eyes were not always like that.
16 1|            a certain space in her eyes remained empty. The objects
17 1|           unoccupied space in her eyes she often filled with blue
18 1|       almost all the space in her eyes with my reflection. Almost.
19 1|        reach. It is only when her eyes were filled to the full
20 1|           game played between her eyes and her brain. Only now
21 1|         at the sky. It filled her eyes to the full. She loved it.~    
22 1|           a girl with big, bright eyes should have made such a
23 1|         the one’ destined for her eyes. I was not completely ‘the
24 1|          reducing the size of her eyes solely to rid herself of
25 1|         the others to grow in her eyes, or at least to become sufficient.
26 1|          reducing the size of her eyes for my sake. I noticed nothing
27 1|              The days passed. Her eyes became more and more disturbing
28 1|        They were not the same two eyes I had caught a glance of
29 1|          glance of at the start - eyes which people, both young
30 1|          of all beauty. Deceptive eyes. That is the impression
31 1|         possibly have without her eyes? My words of reproach turned
32 1|           were who could fill her eyes. I had attributed this rarity
33 1|          she showed, the more her eyes withered and wrinkled, and
34 1|         cried out. "You have ugly eyes, the ugliest eyes I have
35 1|       have ugly eyes, the ugliest eyes I have ever seen. Leave
36 1|      stupefied. As I shouted, her eyes slowly opened. To my surprise,
37 1|          reply. She departed with eyes revived as I stood there
38 1|          the metamorphosis in her eyes. For one moment, a flash
39 1|    withering and shrinking of her eyes, the most beautiful eyes
40 1|          eyes, the most beautiful eyes on earth.~    I called her
41 1|        her by her name:~    "Hey, Eyes! Come back, Eyes!"~    But
42 1|             Hey, Eyes! Come back, Eyes!"~    But it was in vain.
43 1|         return. Having turned her eyes away from me, I regained
44 1|           game played between her eyes and her brain was now interrupted.~    
45 1|            indeed by damaging her eyes. Bliss is the only thing
46 1|    complete. I want to fill those eyes to the full. To attain total