Can you see the world in my eyes?
Just a picture of us, before the memories of the rotten days when you still hadn't met me. Is it just adrenaline, you missing each moment which I had shown you weren't in? Is it unusual for you to wish you had met me before? Was it first-sight love or longing?
Am I just a memory you behold, something you wish you could live again, to smile at the same joke I laughed at, to love the same song I like, to visit the same place I wish I could unsee?
Am I just a future for the loveliness you think you're going to experience? Am I just the past you could love now since I am also in some memories, am I just the present you're liking because it'll stay for a few seconds like the tears in my eyes?
Am I just a mystery to seek? Do you find answers within me, find a foundation, an epitome of nothingness? Do you find the will to live in my eyes, do you seem to have found heaven when you look in my eyes?
Are my eyes just as deep as the ocean? However far you go, there's always an alluring captivity of darkness, signalling you, making you go deeper until you can't even breathe.
Are my eyes just as wide as the sky? Far stretching, endless, do you ever get lost in the blue abyss, do you want to, have you ever tried?
Do you wish so much?
Do you wish this much from me, or from yourself? Will you ever be able to pay this unpayable dept you carry with you? Are you lost in a maze, a forest, wild dreams, smoke, fog, mist, looking in my eyes to find some solace you wish you already had?
Do you really just look into my eyes?
Am I just here to look into yours?
