Love never makes sense,
Neither did she.
She was a dream,
That could only be dreamed.
Her lips like petals,
A shade of nude pink.
I was lost in her world
Again and again
She made it beat,
She made it break,
She made it love,
She made it ache.
My soul was thirsty,
For those eyes.
And even my demons were scared of the goodbyes.
I tried to not fall,
For those strands of hazel.
Your presence made me feel
Like it couldn’t be better.
The stars shyed away,
Seemed to hide,
For they couldn’t shine,
As bright as those crystal eyes.
She was like the deep blue of an ocean,
In which my heart drowned.
When i was tired of not belonging,
They made me feel like I’d been found.
And i hope you’ll never say again,
That your eyes are simply brown.
