There are
stairs in
your opal
eyes,
that I fall
down every
now and
then.
wide eyed
expression
on my
face.
that shows
this rolling
stone
you are
where I
was always
suppose
to land.
it is
not that
a rolling
stone
gathers
no moss,
it is
a rolling
stone,
if it
is lucky
and it
loves with
all of it's
heart
it finds
you..