The door in my brain swings open on it's hinges,

once back,

once forth.

Excessive metallic -- multi-colored sparkles rush and clog and shoot,
I should be screaming,
but I'll sit.

Silent,
Observant,
Beauty of an albino snake

What's it like to fall in love with Brown Eyes again?

Selfish,
Soulful,
Ignorant

I'm well-rounded in my own way, can't you see?

Mmm, but baby, You seem like the type to love you then leave you.

Let's give it a go,
my,
I do NOT need you,
                     however, I will crave you.

Give my soul attention, it doesn't want your comfort.
Unless, of course, they're your lips.
Then disrupt my aura and show me what beauty is.