You with your eyes like a molten blue ice, Reading this with that smile on your face, the smirk that says you know something I don't know. if I talk to you I cant talk and look at you or I'll be undone by your eyes, yes your eyes again. even now I can close mine and see them. Stopping my brain and freezing my ability to speak or even think.
I like your eyes, and your smile. I like to watch you walk. If you asked me I would let you take me anyplace. I can see it now, passing looks at the only place we see each other, sneaking off to "talk" oh how fun
nahhh Your not here, your not looking, and somehow I think this is all a game
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