I miss the feeling of your eyes on my back.
The way they burned through my skin
& how we looked at each other without actually locking eyes.
& when we did lock eyes everything seemed to stop
There was a satisfaction in your stare
I wanted you to look at me forever
But things have changed
& now your eyes burn through me for only a moment
& when our eyes lock nothing stops
I miss the feeling of your eyes on my back.
Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
I miss the feeling of your eyes on my back.
The way they burned through my skin
& how we looked at each other without actually locking eyes.
& when we did lock eyes everything seemed to stop
There was a satisfaction in your stare
I wanted you to look at me forever
But things have changed
& now your eyes burn through me for only a moment
& when our eyes lock nothing stops
I miss the feeling of your eyes on my back.
