Goodbye sunrise,
hello Dark eyes,
Peering from your perch,
as they linger as if they'll lurch
At any sudden movements, causing slight distress,
Your Dark eyes, revealing, seem to undress
The sensation of the atmosphere
surrounding our small space
Of the car we are sitting in,
Turned towards each other; face to face.
Your thoughts shout one thing
Your emotions another
Our love lingers above our heads
But our hearts hover
At the thought of the jump
The falling, the drown,
Of something so meant to be
It has been buried in the background.
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
Goodbye sunrise,
hello Dark eyes,
Peering from your perch,
as they linger as if they'll lurch
At any sudden movements, causing slight distress,
Your Dark eyes, revealing, seem to undress
The sensation of the atmosphere
surrounding our small space
Of the car we are sitting in,
Turned towards each other; face to face.
Your thoughts shout one thing
Your emotions another
Our love lingers above our heads
But our hearts hover
At the thought of the jump
The falling, the drown,
Of something so meant to be
It has been buried in the background.
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