This isn't how I write anymore, but I was wondering if my old angsty style would be better recieved. It's a bit creepy, now that I read it.
when our eyes met
that very first time
they held
for an eternity
unblinking
we gazed at each other
swirling colors until i broke away
now every day
i try to catch
your glance again
because those first few seconds
addicted me
i long for your eyes in mine
look at me
as i look at you
when your back is turned
intensely
my emotions burning
into the back of your head
yes, i've finally been stricken
by that feeling that gives
makes
breaks
takes
until the world is consumed
by thoughts
for one.
Just that one special one.
Come.
Stare at me.
Laugh with me.
With our eyes a thousand words are spoken
And not a single sound made.
