Your dark blue eyes, so
dark and deeply stirring.
How emotionless and
so emotionally alluring.
I would search your eyes
and still could not read how
you felt at the moment. Why
are you hiding from me?
Why can't you just tell me
what you're thinking and own it.
My blue eyed man, is what I
called you in my head. I really
scolded myself for not calling
you by your actual name instead.
My blue eyed man, your eyes hold
secrets, that's as far as I can tell.
Like your scared to tell me, you want
to I'm sure but to you,your life was
such a living hell you gave up and ran.
Baby, your dark blue eyes have
captivated me right from the start.
I'm sure you knew by the way I gave
my sorry excuse for a giggle and my
legs that wiggled, and from that very
moment on, you had my heart.
Your eyes, so dark and blue. They keep
their secrets through and through. But I
have a secret of my own that is not to be
found out by your eyes of dark blue tone.
My blue eyed man is what you are.
Because baby, from the moment
those blue eyes met mine, I knew you
had my heart.
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