her blue iris' met my hazel ones.
standing in a local rundown park, we both gazed into each others eyes.
not caring about others judgmental stares.
we analyzed each others eyes like astronomers studying the night sky.
our gaze slowly diminished.
hitting its falling point,
she proceeded to tell me about the dim stars in my eyes.
she didn't believe there was a single star in hers.
i reassured her, they're was an abundance more than just stars.
her glaze covered eyes held galaxies captive.
her galaxies shine brighter than my stars.
i admired the beautiful contrast in the colors.
watching the different shades of blue venture their way around her iris'.
i remember the way they lit up when she was exhilarated.
wishing it was me that caused that glow.
the day grew into dusk,
wishing this day would never end.
her eyes were drained of all color, and they're wasn't any light to fix them.
her galaxies fell into a deep slumber.
my my stars finally started to shine
