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Thinking about greek statue dudes again.
His face set in a firm and stony beauty, he's perfect. His face looks just like a greek statue, slightly imperfect nose that only makes him more perfect, lips just the right size.
But his eyes....his eyes have that empty look yet somehow so filled with pain that it looks like his perfect stone shell might crack.
You can see the way his cold eyes compare to the rest of his perfection, most would call it a flaw "he looks so scary with those dead eyes" they say...but you know, you know that they're not dead, they're not stone, they just feel so much that it ruins their view of his 'beauty' but you know. That the real beauty is the sorrow in his eyes.
He had the kind of beauty that could only be found in those broken greek statues.
The kind where they're always reaching for something yet they are tragically frozen in place, unable to move, unable to reach that goal they dream of. Yet to everyone else they look beautiful, almost angelic.
It's tragic thats someones pain, someones curse is considered art to most. The romanticized suffering of those trapped forever.