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Your eyes are the
perfect shade of brown,
your skin the palest of all,
and your perfect brown eyes
stare at her... She doesn't know
what to think,
but when you look at her,
she can't move...
She's drowning in your eyes,
wake up! She can't breath!
She's dying in your presence!
She loves
You!
She can't seem to stop thinking
of you,
come on, you're
chocking her... Let her breath,
let her think...
She can't see anyone but you.
The world becomes a dark
abyss, and there
are only two shapes that stick out
from the corners of the
abyss of darkness...
You and Her.
She's drowning in your
eyes, she can't think
of anyone else but you...
Once conquered by the
memories of someone else,
they dissapear...
Wake up! Close your eyes!
Look at her! She's drowning in your
eyes!
Her insecurities
leave, and when you leave
they return. She's drowining in
your eyes...
Please wake up.
Wake up!
Don't turn your head,
because when you do,
she floats on air,
and hits the wall...
She laughs nervously...
Your eyes.
Your face.
In her head...
Wake up!
She's drowning in your
perfect shadded almond
eyes...
And when you move closer
to her,
remember, shield those eyes...
She loves you...
So when she opens her eyes,
remember... It's because she woke up.
Kiss her.
Before she drowns
in your eyes...
* heart *
 Deceased Poet · Mon Aug 25, 2008 @ 12:41am · 0 Comments |
