It is almost intoxicating. I don't really know how to explain it to you. There's something about those warm brown eyes, it keeps me locked in. It's as if I'm frozen in place, every time he looks my way. Those eyes, they hold something far deeper than some may truly understand. You know when you were younger and your parents used to tell you those children stories such as Hansel and Gretel? Well, He's like that old myth, the Pied Piper. He keeps me in tune with his music. He's dangerous. But I don't I care anymore. Like I said before, it is almost intoxicating. He's my Pied Piper.