it was too hard
I felt burnt up by your eyes
I couldnt hold that gaze.
Willing circumstances to change
changes nothing, I burned.
I Couldnt hold that gaze.
Manipulating situations
changed nothing, I felt everything
I couldnt hold that gaze.
Seeing you changed nothing,
except the meeting of those eyes
I couldnt hold that gaze.
Your eyes burned through
and answered my craving soul
I couldnt hold that gaze;
it changed nothing.
Good poem ;-)
Good poem ;-)