Her eyes Were the shade of black But a closer inspection would tell you *They were so much more
Her eyes held chaos Wrapped up in poetry, Like constellations, You could only read them Once you get familiar With the patterns
Her eyes are an endless night sky With hope shimmering as stars, All over, A heavenly view to some, For me the perfect place to untangle my woes and live in
Her eyes are the kindest black hole You'll ever see Pulling you in and swallowing your insecurities and sadness up Till only the real, unbroken you stand beside her
Her eyes are the tempest, A door to another world, And one part of your soul remains untouched Unless you climb in her mind And see the world through her eyes
Her eyes Are the shade of black But on closer look You'll see They are much more than that They are the place I had to get lost first To find my true self
Fall for someone who is gonna write about the way your hair smells and how your skin reminds him of his childhood home