Uhmm hello?
Dear Mysterious Man,
I don't know who you are, but you've got beautiful blue eyes! It's just so weird to me, I don't know you, so how can I even dream of someone I don't even know. Maybe it's just my mind playing tricks on me or probably my imagination gone mad. Whatever it is, it's probably just nothing.
There was a man, standing there at the end of the aisle. Watching me lovingly, teary-eyed as I walk towards him ready to say my vows and be with him till death do us part. I remember being the center of attention, only looking at you, looking into you and your precious soul.
The first time I laid my eyes on your deep blue eyes, I felt comfort of a home I'm longing for, my forever resting home.
Then I heard my alarm echoing loudly, it's morning.
That night, as if everything changed, still unable to point what. I saw him, clearly, now how could I forget his face the moment I wake up? All that I could remember was, his blue eyes, his deep blue ocean eyes.
Will I see him again?
xoxo
Raine
