dark blue skies,
glittering eyes.
birds tweet,
heavy i breathe.
as the time stays still,
your eyes meet mine, almost looking fulfilled.
i smile genuinely, the corners of my lips going up,
all of this seems like a sweet syrup.
but you always end up wanting more,
almost makes you feel insecure.
light blue skies,
watery eyes.
birds shrill,
while i am choked, getting killed.
