See I may be some sort of emotional sap.
But girl, your eyes, they take me places.
I might be confused and unsure about how I feel about you.
But every single time I see your eyes my heart melts.
I'm afraid to ask you how you feel about me.
But those beautiful brown eyes make me feel affection.
When I look at those eyes.
I feel like a weight has been lifted.
I feel like my heart has drifted,
To you.
When I look at those eyes.
I feel a cold snowy day,
Inside, drinking hot cocoa.
I feel us cuddling under the blankets,
Watching a romantic movie.
When I look at your eyes.
I feel at home.
When I look at your eyes,
I am home.
Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 6:58 AM UTC
See I may be some sort of emotional sap.
But girl, your eyes, they take me places.
I might be confused and unsure about how I feel about you.
But every single time I see your eyes my heart melts.
I'm afraid to ask you how you feel about me.
But those beautiful brown eyes make me feel affection.
When I look at those eyes.
I feel like a weight has been lifted.
I feel like my heart has drifted,
To you.
When I look at those eyes.
I feel a cold snowy day,
Inside, drinking hot cocoa.
I feel us cuddling under the blankets,
Watching a romantic movie.
When I look at your eyes.
I feel at home.
When I look at your eyes,
I am home.
