My heart beats fast as I look into his eyes...
his scary green eyes that appear to want to steal my soul.
Every time he is on top of me
I know that I want to look at him.
I want to see what I want to believe is real.
I open my eyes and see him staring down on me.
His eyes are as green as a snake,
I feel nothing but pure fear.
Fear that he will take my heart from my chest.
What he may do with it, I will never know.
Maybe put it in a jar and hide it away for his treasure.
He knows he has me.
I can't escape.
Maybe he has already stolen my heart
and this is why I can't look
into the eyes of the man
who stole something that wasn't his.