Your eyes they captivated me the most
Saw straight through me while seeing everything
The beautiful boy with eyes full of ghosts
In a downward spiral stomach coiling
I crave to know all the secrets they hold
Because I am too scared to face my own
I thought in you I found my type of cold
To now not feel as if I was alone
I remember the day that your eyes changed
When they had stopped and could not meet my gaze
That fateful day where I became estranged
For you had moved on in a different way
That left me wanting how we used to be
To only know those ghosts were really me.
Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 3:10 PM UTC
Your eyes they captivated me the most
Saw straight through me while seeing everything
The beautiful boy with eyes full of ghosts
In a downward spiral stomach coiling
I crave to know all the secrets they hold
Because I am too scared to face my own
I thought in you I found my type of cold
To now not feel as if I was alone
I remember the day that your eyes changed
When they had stopped and could not meet my gaze
That fateful day where I became estranged
For you had moved on in a different way
That left me wanting how we used to be
To only know those ghosts were really me.