My addiction has two blue eyes
I get lost in, with paint-splattered hands...
Trapped in the never ending
Maze of my own thoughts...
Loving you feels like being a kid again,
Back when the only thing you know...
I'm terrible at hiding how I feel.
Whether I'm swallowing...
When I say I miss you,
It runs so much deeper than just those three...
You're not the wind in my sails,
you're the calmness of the water in...
As I lay here feeling broken...
my heart reaches out to you...
Your eyes are sheer poetry,
like lustrous reflective jewellery of fiery red...
Hazel Eyes
Softly love's wind blows...
It was then that the feelings arose
In the magic of our embrace...
I want to hear you whisper
Put your lips to my ear...
Keep me for a night
I know you cant stay long...