Eyes meet for the first time of many, and immediately I'm consumed. A battle runs through me for weeks, do I listen to my head who has steered me wrong countless times before? Or my heart who never seems to have a say? A few mistakes later my heart wins and I take a leap of faith, and at first it seems like a mistake as those brown eyes appear to turn me away. Then I realize it's the best thing to happen in my life. Many times I have wanted to give up and just think that things would be better for all without me. But then those mesmerizing brown eyes that I was instantly entrapped in swim into my vision and I step back down, off that ledge. The owner of those eyes is the source of my happiness, my reason for joy. My world is sitting in those eyes, and my heart in his hands.
