18/5/2018 0 Comments Love in eyesConversation (Thoughts I had on a coffee queue one day. he caught my eye and I ran with it)
Her: You got those lazy eyes. Those dreamy eyes. Got me thinking it would be nice, to fall in love again. Him: You got those big brown eyes. Those dreamy eyes. Make me dive inside and catch up to your heart pumps to flow through your veins despair. Her: Your stare makes me smile, makes me pound, makes me sound out long sighs, mmmmms and ahhhhhhs, trying to catch a breath. Him: I trap your glimpse and savour the shivers down my spine. You should be mine. I'll make no promises but I'll always try; keep your eyes dry; in January's to December's sky. As long as I get to stare. Her: This daydream was plenty nice and maybe he would be nice. Having barely time; wishes may come true in time; but there's barely time. Words unsaid, instead timeless conversations intertwine, floating thoughts turning to sparks made us mesmerized. Monday morning coffee orders making movie dreams real life. Those dreamy eyes, those lazy eyes, catch my cry kind eyes. Love at first sight is some bullshit.
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