The flicks in your eyes are only the start of a picture.
Creating and adding to the hazel that binds the spell.
Added with the perfect combination of electric green.
Makes me wonder is there is such a color.
But when I stare back, and lose myself in those never ending eyes,
I forget myself, and who I am supposed to be.
All my inhibitions erode away,
Creating a statue that only comes out for special occasions.
And you lead me blindly,
Towards a cliff, I knew was coming.
And in hope, and desperation, I ensue your footsteps,
Hoping you'll catch me if I go too far.
But when we reach the edge,
I know the direction has ended.
And when you let go,
All I can do is fall back.
And instead of reaching out,
I know you look away,
Headless of what sits at your feet.
Afraid of passing the invisible barrier.
And again, I slowly feel myself to stone.
Angry at being deserted once again.
Cursing myself for anticipating something
That won't come.
And all I have left is the desire to stare in those deep electric green eyes.