Jul 2015
His eyes,
Burned into the deep backwoods of my mind,
Calling out to me even more with the passing of time.
Secretly glancing over at you,
Desperate to know if your eyes want mine too.
Burned into the deep backwoods of my mind,
Calling out to me even more with the passing of time.
Secretly glancing over at you,
Desperate to know if your eyes want mine too.
