Eyes like oceans, blue-gray with every wave, darker as you waved goodbye.
Years and years of taste and affection blown away by the sweet sound of voices I thought but never spoke.
I spent my days longing for a life outside the lines.
Beyond the wooden chairs and green tables underground, or a driveway a few doors down.
Little did I know what was waiting for me.

I've been searching for happiness as
fabricated facades found they're way to me,
I finally found my way to you.
The roads were paved, the sky was expiring, withdrawing as it flashed it's last hues of crimson as the sun died out and I felt our love begin.