Before,I never knew,
your eyes looked into mine.
But,now,as they do,
they meet. Mine and yours.
When they meet,everything stops.
Time just freezes.
And then I look away,
and time keeps going.
But when our eyes meet,
that's when you tell me,
not very clearly,
but I know it is.
You have love for me.
And it's all inside.
It's bottled inside,
so it can't come out.
Because we both know,
it's not meant to be.
We both have someone,
different,and special.
But when our eyes meet,
and all time stops,
my muscles tighten.
I lose focus.
I become faint.
And then I know,
I have love for you too.
But I can't let it out.
I must keep it in.
Bottle it inside. Forever.
It will never come out,
unless.....
our eyes meet.