Her Eyes

Words never found their way to flow in this manner

Is it mere coincidence?

Or fate for all to see?

What is it that I saw?

Was I dreaming?

Do my own eyes deceive my flow?

I could write any damn thing

Anything to make a girl fall in love with my mind

What's the point if it all ends up a gibberish mess that makes no sense to who I am?

No

I saw quite seemingly a universe

A universe writing on signs

Proclaiming in bright colors

'Come discover me and let my light shine'

Why do I see this?

  Do my eyes deceive my flow?

I scream out wondering

'Why does my heart do this?'

Why does it scream too

"This is different"

When time and time again I have had my words and heart on my sleeve clean ripped apart from my persona

No

I believe

I believe far different in this girl

Does that make me naïve?

Possibly

But all I can think of is the hopeful

To discover all that is offered bit by bit in the universe behind those beautiful eyes.