The Shy Confession

Those eyes are shimmering brilliantly with an ocean of message
Like a century of radiant obsession
The perfect trouble lies within those eyes
Yet I longed to be part of its vision
The cold stares flickering in those eyes are filled with lost memories screaming to be remembered
Yet I longed to be part of its vision
The blurry tears reveals every dangerous line on her face
Yet I longed to be part of its vision
In dreams and imaginations her eyes are filled with the purest soul ever made by the creator
Cause she has finally left her demons in my heart